you asked me again what i could have done better i couldnt…dont u understand? u wonder why i write suicide letters i cant be perfect, ur lil queen i cant be perfect, its just obscene u expect me to be everything and more well im not! don u see me cryin on the floor down… Continue reading Poem: Im not Perfect
Tag: wolf
Thunder
Dark Growling wolf Raging black waves Quaking earth, Echoing whispers Silence ~ Shawna (Sorry for the monotonous structure.)
The One
She is innocent. But how are they to know? of the ones she’s taken? of the blood she’s shed, and the fear she’s brought? How are they to hear with deaf ears? the wolf that howls the wind that whispers How are they to see with blind eyes? the coldness that consumes the darkness within… Continue reading The One
Under the Moonlight
The trees swayed, the owls hooted, and the moon shined its light upon the cemetery’s ground. I stared up into the star-filled sky, so peaceful. One hand I held my equipment and a cigarette in the other. Took one puff and let it drop to the ground and smothered it with the tip of my… Continue reading Under the Moonlight
eyes
My eyes look Towards you, Empty and hatefull. You look at me with Questions In your eyes. Eyes Are a window tot he soul. my eyes are hatefull, full of questions, and mystery. Your are so Predictable. I know your moods, And What You’ll Do in your moods. Stuck with you so long. My hate… Continue reading eyes
I am a Wolf
I believe everyone can be compared in some way to an animal other than a human. I compare myself to a wolf. A wolf is a beautiful animal with finess and grace. A wolf is gracious while still a powerful leader, containing the ability to cast fear into others. Please, tell me what animal you… Continue reading I am a Wolf
Cometh thee, to my Den…
The girl walked on, slowly, yet surely, to the forest. The shadowy, dark forest.
Poetry: Venting
Till death do us part, or so I was told, or until I killed you, dead and cold,
Writing: From the Mind
Jealosuy, hatred, depression…these 3 things live inside my heart and mind. Jealous of the fact that what friends I have are all happy with their love or with someone they care about and in some way they are happy…and yet I roam unhindered.
she-wolf
beware who stalks you in the night beware the she-wolf`s mystic lips tell only lies and her hidden will to kill in disguise one look in her lusting eyes