Misery's presence
Misery lurks behind thy shoulder and pain rests upon thy heart. Misery takes its grip to thy soul so painfully intense thus I cannot breath. Each day is one step to the end but yet another day to wait. Will misery ever leave?
This is day and later is night, this is the present yesterday was the past and tomorrow is the future. I'm here today to live, love, and like. To hate, dislike, and have fun. lifes short yall so live it like theres no future.
The Art of Flirtation
Its deadly fun and romantic it'll put butterflys in ur stomach and leave you dizzy with pleasure. You'll smile like you jus had the best time of your life. Its addictive in many ways and make you want more every time. Its deadly dangerous cause of so many ways it can go wrong. But hey i love to flirt all the time.
There's a world you know not yet that you cannot see with your human eyes. You don't know what its like to hear the blood through your ear, to hear the roar, the rush, and blind hunger.....enternal hunger always there. It's painful, its cruel and the more you fight it the stronger it becomes. Live by night sleep by day. Feed on the blood of others. The cruelity of this immortality is blinding. Would you seek to be so?
bash and slash blood and tears fuck you hate you up down closed walls never recovered always broken. lies broken promises and slandered language hit you beat me fuck you no thank you. broken families huried thinking somebody gone somebody missed sombody hated sombody loved sombody whos nomore. goodbye leave never left always gone oh well lets move on.
so jagged and sharp like broken glass, a shadow of my former self so hard to recover, no love left to express so sad am i, a shadow i am, my aura so black i cannot catch a breath, drowning in sorrow i weep for it feels as if i would die, never will i see the sun again for it hurts my eyes i crave the love i cannot have and shake in anger at the ones that took it so swifty from me, the smiles are fake, my eyes so empty, just a shell, that is what i be, inside i die a thousand times and scream in rage for the things ive seen, so dark it all be so sad so mad so hateful will i ever recover the sunshine to see, i tear away the hateful mask and grow fangs and claws i crave, i drink the blood of my enemies and bask in their screams, their pain, from it blooms my joy, their death my revenge, never again will they hurt my heart for they lye in blood never to walk again
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