

Sweet tears from a bitter chilThis coldness is eating me up inside, nearly enguffing me whole. I'm not quite sure what's keeping it at bay, perhaps myself... inner thoughts, they're in such a twist. Sweet tears fall down my soft face as last time, and the time before, as will they again... sometime soon. Unfathomablness is but one of the many ways to express myself... I'm slowly drifting away again, I feel so eagered to meet this blackness, coldness, hallowness, it's such a lovely amusing game! Maybe I'll loss myself this time, lost within another darkened sea; left to drown at the peak of the sand, one last chance to swim with my dreams. I'd say it was goingSweet tears from a bitter chil


Mr. DeathMr. Death your so sexy with your black velevt seleves and your robe unflodding so, Mr. Death will you take me away on a a journey far away from here with you Mr. Death your so cruel to them all yet in realitly and myth you give them such a grant gift, Mr. Death I cling to your black robes of lust and wraith, Mr. Death whose that calling your name, with those long black curls, have you hid something from me again, Mr. Death let me stay by your side and share your massive playground Mr. Death they don't see what your offering to them, a long lasting realm of entiral life Mr. Death I fall so easily to yoMr. Death


Everything goneEverything that I worked for, gone, quick as a heart beat, one wrong move could take me away--too late I took it, and now it all comes falling down upon me, they say that this is the way it must be, I thought I was suppose to know what is right for me, it seems someone else took that job for me nonetheless. My so called 'friends' have lied to me, played me for a fool, and I actually believed it, I actually believed it was real, I thought that I was happy, that I was healing my scars for once, that I would see the light again, but then it all came falling down, quick as a heart beat, gone within the grasp of another.Everything gone
Innocent peop


The Path of Songs"The Path of Songs"The Path of Songs
Her teeth chattered uncontrollably under her thick, black wool scarf and the cutting wind nipped around her body in whirlwinds and pierced through her red, winter clothes. She strived through the unbearably cold, crunchy snow that was packed up to her numb knees and soaking through her boots as the warmth from her body leaked and melted it into freezing water. Her companion and she walked through a narrow pass through the mountainous region, between high, steep mountains and a forest of trees so large that ten adults couldn’t touch hands if encircled evenly around the width; and so dense that the t
Roots of Lust

The StruggleThere was a time in my life where you were my everything. Angels with one half wing and the other just a little too beaten. Cheery hellos and tearful goodbyes could never get me. I couldn't stay where the hatred would force itself to the outside.The Struggle
This isn't like myself, I don't do this.
People of my past told me there's a time and place for all things. You caught me at the wrong time, in a place I didn't want to be. The sun rose and set with your name in a whisper, dawn and dusk came and went with your face still with me.
I...can't... love you again.
A poi
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