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T.V Hurts my Brain. I'm on a deathlike edge. And I'm feeling mad, on a killing spree. Drown out the visuals, if you dare. You'll only unleash the hatred phase. Oh, I'm not out to portray.
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T.V Hurts my Brain. I'm on a deathlike edge. And I'm feeling mad, on a killing spree. Drown out the visuals, if you dare. You'll only unleash the hatred phase. Oh, I'm not out to portray.
Motionless Words cannot dare to give what I feel for you meaning. I push you away. Denying. I use to think that it mattered. I still do - It's just that... I push you away.
Open Closet Who knows what could be hiding behind the door.. No one has ever really looked. And what could possibly be looking back.. I doubt anyone ever cared to understand.
She She's death despondent and eerily explosive. Eyes, cold and dark as death. Hair; mad as electric spider legs. She's emptiness overflowing and when she smiles, it shatters the glass.
Indulge You beautiful monster. You make life livable. Breathable. You beautiful creature. You make suffering durable. Plentiful..
Night Skies III Last night I was showered with hundreds upon hundreds of fallen stars. The darkness was endless and yet, the twinkling sparkles of speckled light stole the show.
Night Skies So calm, the earth is asleep. As I stand graced in its beauty. The moon is so bright, so cold and alone, Amongst the darkness of the stars. Twinkling and scattered like the bits of hope.
Spinning web, crawling crazy. Grinning skull, flaming eyes. Screaming in the darkness. Howling into the night. Deadly fangs of the killer spider, as it crawls into its bed of crystal.
Forgotten Bubbling deep in essence, grumbling some ancient language. Attempting to lead the hideous festered eyes of the detestable. Burned, mangled flesh cradles its body, like a lovers embrace.
Untitled Two hearts lost in the world. Lost to words, lost from one another. It was once, so true. How one could love so much seems impossible. Opposite minds drawn together.
Ancients Swarming darkness swept into the oblivious. Cremated ashes flowing towards the unknown. Remarkable black stars falling unto my earth. Bleak shadows tortured by the dawn.
Gone A merciful shadow swept you away. There was nothing at all I could say. Leaving me nothing but this dread. Soon after, I found you dead. Not ever have I felt like this.
Unchangeable Sorrowful happiness blocks my view, hazy and gloom filled. Mournful chaos slips into my skin. Dreadful dreams flow around my skull, as devious monsters crawl about my soul.
Hack it up The horrible massacre, bloodied tears. Soul wrenching howls piercing through the night. The glass is broken, life's a wreck, monstrous smears. Clenched fists, eyes filled with fright.
The Absence We were so far away. My heart ached each passing day. My thoughts were spent on you. Enchanted words are long past due. I missed you so much. Your smile, your touch.
End The rose is delicate. Fragile, like crowding mist. The blankets of the flower, dying slowly. I want to conceal the illusion. Let its sweet life, flow. Time is stealing its beauty.
Vampire: Support Group Pale. Oh, so, cold. I wish to fall unto my lovers feet. How lovely, you are. Sharp fangs, trickling with sweet blood. Dark menacing eyes, covered in brilliant darkness.
Rainy Skies Deserted skies, gleaming their power. Brilliant lighted strokes fill the earth. Soft filled, rumbling clouds. A hostile blueish grey compliments my world.
Candle Candle flickering obscenities. Dancing about to these distorted sounds. Invisible thoughts commanding.. Moving as if in pain. Crying out as if in pure anguish.
Critical Pouncing about, along side the crooked obsolete shadows. Annoying crackled critical voice. Lights growing darker. Glowing fangs torched by the light.
Frightful Non-Existence The ugly morbid monster who scares the dreams away The pain and frightful scene I leave after I awaken. It will not let me be. Haunting and freaking me out.
Outside It's all so peaceful. The little fuzzy noise maker, singing away. Quite a rhythmic tune, it sings. The slow harsh wind fills my nostrils. The pure, clean scent of washed up earth.
Bound Sweet indulgent sacrifice. There are many who would beg to suffer your stance. Sprawled out, crying for sympathy. These sharp claws slowly tracing your shivering body. Deep glistening purity.
Bitter The cold weathered winter night darkens. Wandering through my dirty little thoughts. The bitter air slams itself hard against me.