poetic the memorial of forever night a trickle of pain runs down the spine, and the shimmer of hope subsides. the knife that which u placed contains the poison that still remains. bleeding frome the inside out, forever night shadows my eyes, bleeding as i cry, the mixture spills on to you eatng away your… Continue reading poetry
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decaying flesh
poetry tears of pleasure tears of pain tears you’ve caused cannot be tamed tears of love more of hate have no control lost, out of faith another broken heart another tears drops >
Falling gun [Losing]
POETRY A gun falling through The clouds where we sleep this kiss Wish I was bulletproof But I feel fake A touch leaves me senseless blind falling like green off trees this blinding kiss Whis I was bulletproff You are the trigger A heart surronded by pavement Does it make me strong? Lost in a… Continue reading Falling gun [Losing]
“I Do”
(It’s nice to see things up and running again! This post is obviously for Poetry. Thanks!) On the anniversary of his death She entered the living room Wearing her wedding dress The cat watched as she Watched herself Laughing Dancing Making small talk Lifting the veil She kissed the cat “I do” She sipped red… Continue reading “I Do”
Worth Something– Poetry
I smile because I have to. I have to do everything They want of me. I never can be myself
poetry
theres something im lacking something i cant find something im lacking in the back of my mind im lacking a part of me that makes me whole
Bekah
Pain, loneliness and betrayal was all she knew. She was only sixteen years old and there were times she felt as if she were sixty. She searched deeply for love and companionship but could never find it. She feared her days were coming to an end, but the scariest part was, her instincts were right.… Continue reading Bekah
even more poetry
THERE i want to run far away from here to a place where i can just be content surrounded by peace and pure rage ice and wine flowing through my veins driving me to slice poetry and bibles into the palms of my hands WAITING as i sit in the darkness gazing at the black… Continue reading even more poetry
feelingless-poetry
i cant feel the knife cut deeper each time it cuts i cant feel the blood spill from my veins i dont want to liv this way any more all the shit that u say to me cuts deeper than any knife will ever cut sumtimes i wish that i would go deaf so that… Continue reading feelingless-poetry
GothicTears
This site is shit if u wanna read my poetry go to www.gothictears.com my name is SilentTears this website is way too confusing 4 me see ya Jen