Vampire Escaping the day from all it’s imperfections walking the night to ponder its beauty silently finding my prey, for it is near afraid you should be, so i am a thing to fear seducing mortality is a wound to my heart blood thirsty death is a difference apart a hansom figure stands in the… Continue reading Kisses of Crimson
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Kisses of Crimson
Vampire Escaping the day from all it’s imperfections walking the night to ponder its beauty silently finding my prey, for it is near afraid you should be, so i am a thing to fear seducing mortality is a wound to my heart blood thirsty death is a difference apart a hansom figure stands in the… Continue reading Kisses of Crimson
This tired life
I sit and breathe I know not why I feel Barely feel Anything All sensation So grey So one dimensional Why am i? What am i? I feel so lost So distorted Twisted beyond reason Reasonably contorted A product of a system A reject Disowned My heart beats Just… Slowly fading All i want I… Continue reading This tired life
Goth girl killed the football star
Goth girl killed the football star Chained him up and drove him far Parked him at his final destination Mutilation, denied his chance for life’s salvation Lovely sensation, bloody castration Without the mercy of receiving sedation Pain knows no discrimination Want to understand her infatuation? Use your imagination. Just listen to that dark manifestation Seeping,… Continue reading Goth girl killed the football star
Fallen
I am not your messiah – not your martyr. I am not your angel – nor am I a demon. I am not the taker of death – nor the giver of life. I am not your lover – I am not your keeper. I am not the one you kissed – I am not… Continue reading Fallen
TEMPTATION
It was an early summer day. Mitchell and I lay in eachother’s arms after a long day of skateboarding. He looked down at me and fiddled with my hair. I glanced back at him, I knew what he wanted. I slowly climbed up his body and sat on his legs. We started to kiss with… Continue reading TEMPTATION
Always mine
She traced her fingers over her lips, remembering how he felt, how he tasted. But all she tasted now was the sharp salt of her fingers, and the bitter flavour of resent. He was Sarah’s. But that would never have lasted. It was only fair that she should end things herself. She wouldn’t have wanted… Continue reading Always mine
Falling…..
I looked back at my friends who seemed to look at me in some wierd authentic way. Their faces a-glow from the moonlight. I walked deeper into the dark tunnel, wondering what awaited me at the end……………
buy nothing song
And they got lost into meaningless words the world around had let them down instead of hope instead of ideas
Why am I so miserable?
I am always depressed anymore and I am not to sure why. I think I may be lonely or that I dont have to many friends. I really don’t have to much of a social life, I don’t talk on the phone, go out with friends, or anything.