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 Posted: Fri Jul 11, 2008 12:11 pm
Sick of it all
Talk about me behind my back,..
All you want,..
Why do I care,..
Say what you want,..
Oh well,..
You never trusted me anyways,..
So don't start now,..
Because thats all you do,..
You'll never believe me,..
See what I mean,..
Constant accusing,..
Complaining,..
Over and over,..
My ears are hurting,..
Giving myself a headache now,..
Making my throat hurt,..
From yelling,..
Wanting to cry,..
But wanting the red,..
The red liquid to pour,..
All over,..
But I won't let that happen,..
Not yet,..
So much hate,..
For the world,..
For everything,..
Nothing to care about anymore...
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Posted: Fri Jul 11, 2008 12:12 pm
Falling
I'm falling,
Deeper,
And deeper,
Every second that passes,
I'm drawn in deeper,
To the strange essence,
That radiates off of your skin,
Everytime I smell it,
I feel completely lost,
My mind goes blank,
And I lose my thoughts,
Everything that was in my mind,
Gone,
From one smell,
Then one day when I see you,
I don't smell it,
The scent is gone,..?
Apparently so,
I see the blood lust,
In your eyes,
Slowly backing away,
I turn to run,
But then your teeth,
Are on my neck,
Draining my blood,
Of every last drop..
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Posted: Sun Jul 13, 2008 1:52 pm
I still love you.
Tears dropped silently down her face as she hung up the phone.
He doesn't care about her.
He never did.
That a*****e.
That bloody damn a*****e.
She must get revenge she thought as she climbed into the car and sped away to his house.
She slammed open his door and seen him sleeping peacefully on the couch.
She climbed on top of him and began choking him.
He woke up and tried to scream.
She whispered silently.
And the sad part is...
I still love you.
As his eyes closed and his body grew still.
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Posted: Sun Jul 13, 2008 2:23 pm
Krystal.
Shoulder-length blonde hair, beautiful green eyes. I think of her sometimes.
Her smile, her laugh, her hugs, and her loving touch.
We may of only been together a short while, but you're the first I fell for, but surely not the last.
I want to thank you for reavlling my life that night.
Written by: Kyra.
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Posted: Tue Jul 15, 2008 4:12 pm
The lotus in my heart
Has neverbloomed
But when you are near me
it feels like itwill explode with love
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Posted: Fri Nov 07, 2008 11:52 pm
No matter how
far away we are,
separated only
by the bridge
between life
and death,
I will always love him.
No matter
what we say,
I will always love him.
He is my
lovesick silhuette
of a lullaby.
I will always love
Adrian.
He was my
beautiful goth,
every bit as
lovesick as I.
We must be
together
in death,
because I cannot
bring myself
to live without
him.
Love sends him away.
Love sinks into me.
Him.
My beautiful one.
My love.
My everything.
My Adrian.
And so I must
wrap myself in
something silver,
cold,
sharp,
and deathly,
so that I
may once again
see my beloved
Adrian.
So that I
may cease
to writh in agony
over the suicide
that I could have
tried harder
to prevent.
I will always love him.
Adrian,
I will always love you.
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Posted: Fri Nov 21, 2008 6:40 pm
Wake the Dead
Will anyone come to wake me up?
I don’t feel like I’m dreaming.
I feel dead.
Who will bring me back?
Only you can breathe new life into a corpse.
Only you can wake the dead.
Why can’t anyone else see me?
I think I’m trapped in an alternate reality.
I feel like I’m slowly decomposing,
and I don’t like it.
Someone please…
Rescue me.
Wake the dead.
Save me from these feelings.
Please,
bring me back to life.
Make me real,
because I think that I’m a ghost.
I feel dead.
Will you help me?
I’ve been bent and feel so scared.
Broken, dented, bent,
scarred, bleeding, and afraid.
Will you resurrect me?
Wake the dead.
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Posted: Fri Nov 21, 2008 6:45 pm
Chaos
In the middle of a dark night,
in the back of a hotel room.
They screamed for you to come out
with your hands above your head.
They’ll never get you.
They’re here to wage a war.
They came to wage a war
against my faith in you.
Our lives will never be the same.
They can’t ever touch you.
I’ll never let you suffer their wrath.
Escape the chaos.
Is this how god made us?
In the middle of this chaos.
Get away.
Stop, in the chaos.
They can’t ever separate us.
You have to get away from this chaos.
They won’t ever take you in.
I gave my blood for your wish.
I’ll find you again.
I have to stop, but I can’t.
And I don’t know if I can save you.
You’re no saint.
Can a sinner be saved?
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Posted: Fri Nov 21, 2008 6:48 pm
The Darker Side of Me
I am as dark as the hearse
I so deserve to be in.
And I,
I am the agony I seek.
I am the hurt I breed.
I am the pain I need to feel.
Does it matter if I say
what is weighing down my heart?
Good luck, and goodbye.
Good luck, and goodnight.
Does it matter if I say
what is really on my mind?
Good luck, and goodbye.
Good luck, and goodnight.
I can’t help but feel
that your good virtue is not real.
And I,
I am the agony I seek.
I am the hurt I breed.
I am the pain I need to feel.
Does it matter if I say
why I really need to die?
Good luck, and goodbye.
Good luck, and goodnight.
My guilt is heavier than bricks,
so does it matter if I say
good luck, and goodbye.
Good luck, and goodnight.
I won’t say that the pain I feel
is not physical, so is not real.
And I,
I am the agony I seek.
I am the hurt I breed.
I am the pain I need to feel.
Does it make a difference if I stay,
or should I leave once I say
good luck, and goodbye.
Good luck and goodnight.
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Posted: Fri Nov 21, 2008 7:51 pm
Never Again
He never thought
that he could keep you away
forever.
And for our love,
we would defy him
and try to run away.
And then he said
never again.
Never again,
or he would give you a shot
to the back of your head,
and you’d be a dead man.
He would laugh at you,
I would cry for you,
and of course,
I would die for you.
We’ll be better off this way,
so much better off this way.
He gave you two shots
to the back of your head,
and we’ll be together now.
He laughed at you,
I cry for you,
and soon,
I will die for you.
We’re better off this way,
so much better off this way.
I will die to be with you.
We’ll be together in death…
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Posted: Fri Nov 21, 2008 7:53 pm
Implosion
I’m afraid,
but no one will ever know.
Because they all left,
and they never knew.
They left me broken,
shattered, bleeding, lonely.
I put my heart up on a shelf.
Left to die,
I spilled blood upon the floor.
As the shadows attempted to take my soul,
they poisoned me.
I fought off the darkness to protect myself,
until I slit my throat.
I spilt my blood upon myself.
I spilt my blood
and felt myself
implode.
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Posted: Fri Nov 21, 2008 7:56 pm
I Wish You Were Here Do you watch the same sunset as I? Do you want to see me? I want to see you, and in my mind, you’re here with me. I wish you were here. I wish you were with me. I want to hear the sound of your voice, hold you, feel you, feel your aura, and see your smile. I missed you when we did not make any attempt to speak to each other. You mean so much more to me than you may ever know. You’re real, and I love you exactly the way you are. I wish you were here. I wish you were with me. I wish you were next to me. I wish you were here.
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Posted: Fri Nov 21, 2008 7:59 pm
Hatred For Me
Are you…
Are you hiding things from me?
Do you hate me,
or what I am?
You can always run.
You should never have to see me again.
I’m too dark,
too afraid,
too strange.
To melancholy for you to stay,
so leave,
if you want.
Be afraid of me if you will.
Leave me if you will.
Just promise to forget me.
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Posted: Fri Nov 21, 2008 8:02 pm
Break the Mirrors
Come on,
you all,
to a passionate brawl.
Your weak constitution
shall serve you well.
If you look in the mirror
and don’t like what you see,
then join the club.
You can sit next to me.
So come on,
you all.
Come on,
you all.
Come on,
you all,
to a passionate brawl.
There’s no way
that you’ll be okay.
If you look in the mirror
and don’t like what you see,
you will find out just what
it’s like to be me.
If you break all the mirrors,
you’ll feel better.
There’s no need to be angry or sad
if you destroy everything
that makes you feel bad.
If you break all the mirrors,
you’ll feel better again.
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Posted: Fri Nov 21, 2008 8:06 pm
There Is Only My Revenge
For what you did to him,
for all the pain you’ve caused,
there can be no forgiveness.
There is only my revenge.
I’ll be holding on to this forever.
I promised you that when he’s gone,
I’d kill his enemy.
I may be the only person you knew
who would kill to avenge her love.
But he’s coming back from the dead.
I’m taking you to Hell with me.
I’m taking back the life you stole.
That hole you put him,
it wasn’t deep enough,
and now we know it was you.
I will be there to kill you.
When you’re gone,
his memory will have been avenged.
Now that he’s dead,
I’ll be there to take your life.
We all know it was you.
I will avenge his ghost
with every breathe I take.
There is only my revenge
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