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The Mind Behind The Mask
01:27 Aug 18 2009
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Once upon a time
In a far away place
There lived a girl
Known only for her face
The beauty of her eyes
Was not of reality
Though no one truely knew
Anything about her personality
Her rosey cheeks
Fooled most on the spot
And the smile on her face
Caused most stomachs to knot
That was in public you see
But when she got home
She's locked in her room
Completely alone
This is by choice though
She wanted it to be
She preferred to be confined
And not to be seen
Some say she would prepare
For the coming day
Others say she made art
From paint, wood and clay
Her music soared
From her window for hours
Every note sounded sweet
Like the smell of spring flowers
No one truely knew
How she'd gained so much class
For they had only seen
Her underneath a mask
Without being hidden
She didn't look the same
Her eyes swollen shut
Her hair untamed
Her cheeks streaked with tears
And her smile wasn't there
This would give the townspeople
The most frightening scare
No one truely knew
Of her thoughts as they traveled
Or of how her sanity
Slowly unraveled
One day though
She didn't come through the door
When her father found her
He screamed in horror
She had hung herself
After a day of pain
But to everyone's surprise
She looked just the same
Her eyes were beaming
Her cheeks big and bright
And that gorgeous smile
Was brilliantly alight
She had replaced her mask
Before tightening the rope
And said her goodbyes
Then stepped off the tote
So that's what happened
In a far away place
To the beautiful girl
Known only for her face
Poem.
17:03 Aug 06 2009
Times Read: 563
Past, Present, But No Future.
When I think of you,
I feel your soft touch
Sweep across my body
As you whisper airily
In my ear
Your kiss brings me
Joy, and a feeling of
Pure ecstacy that
Flows through my
Veins
Your voice brings back
Old memories of our
Delightful times together
And makes me smile, despite
The situation
Though, you were my most
Precious friend, I could
Not keep you at my side
For as long as I had hoped
No, when I think of you,
There's a sharp pain deep
In my chest, and I'm left
Completely breathless
When I imagine your kiss,
My stomach knots, and
I feel as though it's going to
Burst
And on the rare occasions
That we speak, I'm on the
Edge of a canyon, one step
Away from falling to a
Deep Grave
The past feelings I have
Are obviously still there,
I just don't want to admit
That you got past my revenue
So easily.
You've moved on, but I
Still reminisce about
The damage you caused,
In a life other than.
Your Own
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