She was just barely 18. Her beauty should have peaked in her youthful years; it would have with others who had such a striking body. Her rosy cheeks, soft with love. Her hair, like rays of the brightest sunshine. Her skin, the palest white, like virgin snow that had fallen on a window pane in… Continue reading the twisted vanity of life/topic-vampire
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Reality Check
Murderous intentions, feelings of blinding hate. The scars on my arms, prove my fragile mental state. This mental attacks, I cant take much longer, what doesn’t kill us doesn’t make us stronger. These people have problems. The ones that think they’re better. They need a reality check. They need to read this letter. Making people… Continue reading Reality Check
Just bored
Hey all. I’m just readingt all of the stuff that’s been posted lately. Seems like most people aren’t so sure of themselves anymore. But i don’t think any of you should sweat it, you’ll find yourselves in the end. I’ve gone through the whole, am i goth or a poser, bla, bla, bla. But i… Continue reading Just bored
Game (true)
He was the guy that stood out from the crowd. He made everyone around him feel at ease, and all the women wanted him…but I was determined to have him. He was also the storyteller for our game of Vampire: the Masquerade, and one night during game he seemed to be flirting with me. I… Continue reading Game (true)
Feel the Burn
Late one night, I decided to put in a few extra hours at the powerhouse working out. Little did I know it would be the best work out I would ever have. My muscles were pumping as the sweat rolled off my glistening body. Benching 100, then 150, hitting 200…I kept going, wondering when I… Continue reading Feel the Burn
Love No More
I wanted to kill myself today, Once again I got blamed for nothing I did. All this pain building up in me, They have finally cast their last bid! I am mad; furious, They have no idea what I feel. They just yell and discipline, I am through with their deal. I walk by everyone,… Continue reading Love No More
hated (true)
You all saw me as a soul crying out for attention but were you right? no you weren’t. I was myself, i liked who i was, or did i? I was always left out in the shadows while She got all the attention. I hate her. Ive always hated her, but you said it was… Continue reading hated (true)
Madman’s Poems
I had always liked verse. That is why I made many poems. I made poems from the “clean” ones to the totally vulgar ones. One day, I was invited to a meeting, to which were also invited several other poets from our city. The one who organized this meeting was a elderly man, about to… Continue reading Madman’s Poems
Shattered Feelings
I awoke. I did not even know, however, if I had slept. If I had ever slept… Sincerely, I did not care about this world any longer. I had started to isolate myself from it and had become a total hermit, a recluse. I even stopped to consider myself human. Why ? Because, to me,… Continue reading Shattered Feelings
Good Night Dad
Jake sat at the edge of his bed, his hair cut military short to comply with his fathers wishes. He did what ever he could to prevent his father’s fists. That meant doing his best to keep on his good side; this wasnt enough all the time. Sometimes just the alcohol mixed with his presence… Continue reading Good Night Dad