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"I Rest In His Cherished Shadow Forever"



I rest in his shadow, forever adorned by fake smiles

Bitter to the bone, sour to the taste, weak to the soul

Inside me resides something amorphous and cold

That flirts with me and then leaves me to shiver

Alone in my wandering thoughts that lead nowhere

Yet I remain in the shadow of this now distant stranger

Who will always haunt me with his charming smile

His endearing words and sweet, loving personality

There used to be hatred and sweet words of revenge

But now there is indifference and an eerie calm

My heart sees no sense in claiming my confession

The truth has been too bitter for many to swallow

So they have spit the spoiled fruit in complete fury

As I watch them drift away from me in silence

The ashes have already dissipated into the air

I no longer need to mourn in overwhelming solitude

I know I will always fade when it comes to him

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DeadHeir
22:40 Mar 05 2009

my god, you're an absolutely amazing writer sweetheart...



this is outstanding stuff, all of it.



the images you create with your words are so amazing, so beautiful...each and every time, in their own, sometimes dark and twisted way...

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"The Worm In My Heart"



The parasite taunts me with its sweet poison of hate

Squirming inside of me like larva ready to hatch

The worm yearns for blood and the foul decay of flesh

That can only be provided by its vulnerable host

For I will be the one who fulfills its selfish thirst

I fear that there is nothing left in store for me

This infection has blackened my soul and mind

I have desired the most unfathomable sins

I dream of corpses washing ashore at night

Bodies bloated and disfigured by the fierce waves

I'm haunted by visions of tall flames in open fields

As I throw the dead into the scorching embers

Enjoying the sound of their flesh crackling slowly

I have come close to succumbing to the damn worm

This parasite has pushed me to my fucking limit

Hissing in agony, I grab hold of the butcher knife

It trembles in my hand, but it doesn't miss its target

The knife plunges into the heart that I no longer own

Forcing a gasp to escape my lips as I fall on the floor

I ignore the obnoxious howling deep inside my mind

A mind that belongs to the now defeated worm

The only blood that it will taste shall be of my own

For the plague is now over and I can finally sleep

Without the threat of decay and rotting blood

That has haunted my every waking moment alive

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louis75
18:47 Aug 12 2008

I'm haunted by visions of tall flames in open fields





i love this line, all very graphic but still u encourage me

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