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Blurred Words and Darkened Souls
02:23 Aug 11 2008
Times Read: 598




The world tilts and spin

Under my expecting fingers

Waiting for the sharp dagger to prick

Always waiting

For in the realm below live the beast

The masked villians walking down the street

The crying children who deep inside long for a home

But are the least cared for in all the world

How did my beautiful toy twist and bend this way

It is now broken

So patheticly broken

So maybe it should be terminated

Or not

That is the question

To think the very will is on my finger tips

Will I

Dare I

The word is....

Yes.

You
01:48 Aug 11 2008
Times Read: 603

Welling tears build up

Failing to brim over

Sadness my only companion

In this pit of hopelessness

Can you guess where I am?

Only one place is hellish enough

So that you cannot cry nor scream

Just endure the tortures of life

This place is in your arms

You squeeze tighter and tighter

The chain in your hands choking me

No blood curdling scream will penitrate this never ending night

Only your piercing eyes will look upon me as i gasp these last breaths

Life is so patheticly short

But of course you must know for after all you did steal mine



But thats right you don't talk about that do you?!

You just smile and say "sorry"

Well thats fine

Because while you sit on your imaginary pedestool

I'm beaming up at you in awe

I mean the day you took my life you used the word "friend"

If i'm not mistaken

But when I decided that suicide is worth while

When i terminate my life

Your pedastool will crumble

Your friends will turn to dust

But you see this, oh do you, nothing escapes your notice!

Never!!

So you say relationship

Once again i'm in your arms

And the chain is choking me.

I hate.....

YOU

LOVE

LIFE

RELATIONSHIPS

FRIENDSHIP

DEATH

and once again love

///////////////////////



Will this poem end

Oh no never this will never end

Just keep going and going because i'm dead

And now you make the decisions

Will you stop this poem

My heart pulsating

Or will you continue to squeeze slowly as the life oozes from me?!

Just end it quickly is my advice I mean

I am pretty much gone

The chain squeezes

The blood flows and then.....

Silken laced dream
05:21 Aug 10 2008
Times Read: 606




The fire bends and breaks

The monsters rear up screeeching

They whisper the words I wish to hear

Tempting

I'm falling into the darknesss

I feel the cold fingers press

Sensation tingle on my pale fragile neck

Bruises form as i slowly drift

My own blackened silk hell

How i love it

The whips

The whimpers every piece so tempting

Every piece so fearfully painful

Yet this is the only love I will ever long for

Master and servant

Whip and skin

Love.