Darkness...
Hazel
16 Jun, 2014 07:30 AMAs the darkness takes me, enfolds me in its arms, tears come fast, hot and strong. The sky is a vase, of purest black, the moon is obscured, by clouds that crack. tear drops glimmer, as the moment starts to pass,Tags: Death, Depression, Dark, Alone, Pain, Darkness, Suffering
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Hate life, Hate me.
Hazel
16 Jun, 2014 07:13 AMGod I hate life, God I hate me, I just wish there was more, more to see, Than the blackened remains, Of my burned-out soul, Or the bleeding love, That my heart controls,Tags: Fear, Pain, Misery, Abuse, Hate, Suicide, Sad, Suffering, Selfharm, Sorrow
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Death coming closer
Jack Sorenson
10 Jun, 2014 10:49 PMNor see or hear in the reflection of your inter self, Life span tick away, each day, With much dismay To the sadness, of your youth, Is gone past and the further, only holds old age, just ahead, Your held after you die, place by family in a coffin, Only to awake, to fine out!Tags: Death, Sadness
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Disappointment.
Pride Ed
27 May, 2014 05:00 AMlike when I saw them falling. Shot out of the sky, gun still shooting astral wings, smoke still churning from the barrel, and I hate that I see it linger longer than the last breath they inhale. A child breathes that air. That air means gas to those useless childhood thoughts;Tags: Atheism, Death, Angels, Innocence, Loss
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Anger.
Violet
14 May, 2014 08:05 PMAnger courses through the veins, Stopping the love the heart gives out, Red to black the heart freezes over, Nothing wrong with that. Until the day the questions are asked, That make the mind scream and shout, The anger has no where to go, But maybe it can come out. The first breath hurts, The second is alright,Tags: Anger, Life, Cutting, Blood, Heart, Free, Pain, Suffering
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Medicate.
Pride Ed
12 Jun, 2014 10:27 PMBorderline in an almost oneiric fashion of Sleepwalking in an invisible, yet hissing fire; This personification of a hellish realm of Compulsions to the unknown. So I use this hourglass to count away Obsessive invalidation as a victim Of a lonely depressive. As lonely as I, maybe? But also as fake as a narcissistic smile In the shape of a crescent moon.Tags: Pain, Demons, Alone, Drugs, Nightmare, Moon, Delusions
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Two souls become one
Jack Sorenson
11 Jun, 2014 04:23 PMCan do so much harm, to so many others, which may come her way Cutting through the mist of foggy moorland country that next night Stepping over peat and marsh, and tall weeds coming Toward the old gray Manor, After Anna had time to performed the witching hour of tera On the Towns helpless humans she feeling victories in her dark magic The many Anna had killed-Anna felt refreshed each night And very joyous, Anna walks alone now into the deadest of night the third night As one with Adelyn soul inside of her, to aid her darknessTags: Evil, Dark, Magic
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Banshee
Nerezza Selve
01 Jun, 2014 06:21 PMDown the stream, to the lake Where the dragon lies in wait Up the willow tree Where the banshee sits Wide awake You will see her dark eyes Shining down through branches bare The sun’s rays Never to touch her face. Down the tree, up the stream, Back home to me, my darlingTags: Banshee, Prophecy, Despair
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A solution
speterson085
05 Jun, 2014 03:53 PMThere are people who have lost their faith in humanity, but I have a solution and perhaps we can aid a mistake in need of absolution. If we sever the tongue then they cannot spread lies in a world filled with hatred where hope dies. Would removing the eyelids aid their vision to see the politicians that coax them into submission? They listen to music without meaning to drown out the cries of the suffering and would rather dismiss the shrieks as nothing We must hammer nails through each eardrum and we shall be closer to solving humanity's conundrum.Tags: Dark, Humanity
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Through Her Skin.
Pride Ed
27 May, 2014 07:48 PMIn haughty, yet elegant tone, I say to you "do this to me," and I point at the arabesque vines in the courtyard. Found in jovial play, the knife you gave my body with the wilted roses from your hands. Hands that pilfer! Hands that shake as they cut into me. Forever of redolence; the thorns in my side, and your blue eyes, so lustful, they still rip into me.Tags: Love, Hate, Death, Pain, Murder
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