

BrokeSomethings broken, something shattered, An explosion of bile, eyeballs squeezed. Stabbing my brain, shutting off my heart.Broke
My only desire, To bridge this division. Waiting for the melting point, Waiting for the scream of release.
Clinging to the memories during the fall, Sleep brings the hope of a new day, Dawn shovels more shit in my face.
Do I bid farewell? Do I let this darkness envelop my soul? Four mirrored walls, Reflect the horror within.
An empty vessel for Satan’s games, A haunted past for the Almighty’s delight, &


Asar's SongThere’s nothing good,Asar's Song
There’s nothing right about this.
I should be laughing, But instead I’m crying.
I used to feel so much better than this, I used to feel so much better before, The answers to the question at the thought of someone else, You’re gone, what are we supposed to do?
Unexplainable, the damage that you bring, You can’t help but laugh at me this way, But in my head I can’t stop crying out loud, I’m not enough to make you stay.
Outside and looking in, There’s just no way to stop, There’s nothing good about this, There’


- Hollow -I can’t believe that I’m this hollow, This life has eaten away from me. Just can’t conceal that this time, I can’t go on anymore.- Hollow -
Should I repent from the sins you commit? Is that why this infliction is upon me? What have I left to confess? What to tell of this pollution inflicted upon me?
I’ll always sink into this oblivion, Let me drown into the river of fire. I can’t believe this is always under my skin, Sucking me within the undertow.
Life is lost for me, There’s nothing left of my dreams, Could you ever picture me above this shit? &


FirestarterFirestarter, burn me away. Melting the soul away from me, Smoke rises in my lungs, Blackened by your sins.Firestarter
Tear me away into the ground, Spread my ashes into the wind.
Destroy what’s left of me, Dental records all they see.
Searing sensation through my brain, Cilia trapped beneath the ash. Gasping for every passing breath, Suffocating on the fire within.
Left burning, nothing felt so good, Every pain, every inch, every piece. Felt it ripping from my muscle, Firestarter, let me die.
Left dangling, Above demise,
tears of blood
Muse

Our paths go on "Our paths go on"Our paths go on
These are the nights I'll miss, When I'm home and all alone; I'll think back to the times we had; I'll want to call you on the phone.
If I only had your number, I would; We'd laugh about days gone by; We were so immortal and young; Thought we'd laugh until we die.
One of these days, you'll pass me by; It'll take a moment to recall; We'll stop, and talk, Smile, and laugh; Exchange numbers we'll never call...
But we'll always have the here and now, Even when it's a faded memory; We
I'm still missing you!
How are you?
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mari
A man's home is his castle.....let him clean it........anon
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When one has dealings with scholars and artists it is easy to miscalculate in opposite directions: behind a remarkable artist one not infrequently finds a mediocre man, and behind a mediocre artist often a very remarkable man.
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mari
A man's home is his castle.....let him clean it........anon
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Poetry Account - ~nightmare-poetry
Stock Account - ~nightmare-stock
Member of:
*goodstocks *deviant-stock =dapride
Co-founder of:
~1in8
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Good luck at school. Ya better not forget about me..wait..that would be impossible.
~Bethany
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