Scared Of The Dark
#emotion #fear @LittleMissSam. It's dark,. Not a single shread of light. And now it looks. Like I'm staying for the fight. The clock. Is tick tick ticking time down. Until the moments.
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#emotion #fear @LittleMissSam. It's dark,. Not a single shread of light. And now it looks. Like I'm staying for the fight. The clock. Is tick tick ticking time down. Until the moments.
Six side faces. rolling destinies dice,. Diamond embedded ice,. Crystal shards of snow,. Crimson eyes. burning through night,. Draped in gold,. Sleepless temptress,. Silk skin. veins in darkness,.
Look into the ball, Close your eyes. Open your mind, Let in the lies. Tell me what you see, A man or a child. Are they morbid looking, Peaceful or wild.
You walk my friend to class, You waved her off goodbye. Yet the only thing you said to me, Was "how ya goin'?" And "hi. This doesn't really bug me, It doesn't annoy me at all.
Capital crime and visions of a mordern life hypocrisy, Friends of mine, children from the side lines, Guidlines of blood high life and ScienceFiction, Political blunders weighing down on the weak, ...
She glides through the room with a smile on her face, Drinking wine and spiking hemlock with a needle and a lace, Wry expression, cold satire, she's a vixen of the club, And she acts her life in fire...
#emotion #curious Open. Shut. Going in. Tip. Toe. World does spin. Smell. Feel. Nothing there Cry. Sob. Not in here. Search. Gasp. Found a map. Sit. Sigh. This is crap. Look. See. What is that. Runs.
Ultraviolet lullaby Screaming in my broken mind Ultraviolet bullet holes Tearing through my broken soul Little Johnny had to cry Purple teardrops in his eye King of England stole his crown Now he's...
She rose from the ashes. With a thirst for blood. Left to die on the battlefield. In decay and mud. Once a rainbow. Now steely grey. She has the strength and courage. To seek out her prey.
Half full of blood sunset, And half full of cold ice, A dash of gold, A splash of ink, And moonlight will suffice.
Has anyone seen the Bogey man. - The last one who had, ran Has anyone seen his great blue spikes. - the last one who had was a tike Has anyone felt the bogey man.
(I lay here Broken and waiting Trying to heal the scars we've been making My love is A burden Consumed in fire. Let them crush me, I let them burn me. But why do They hurt me.
@crowncottage I was born of the salt of the earth, A place where it is harvested, was the place of my birth. And from its loins I have grown. Ironic, yes, it's locally known.
-Contains strong language- Sometimes I wonder If life is keeping score... Because it enjoys fucking me over And treating me like a whore. Well, life i'm fed up And if you don't cut me a...
In a land far away, Where every pig flies, Today is the day, The last human dies. That land is ruled by, A tiger in clothes. He may be shy, But beware of his claws.
Black shadows upon the face, The earphone veins beat strong in place, All charged with blood, euphoric pulse, A rhythmic heart, its tunes convulse.
Too many times you've forgotten me,. Too many times you've lied,. Too many times you've told a secret,. Too many times I've cried,. Too many times you've wronged the world,. Too many times to say,.
For you. I crawl over land and water. For you I cross the desert and split the sky in two,. And turn my soul from all things,. To reach the place. Where I am alone with You.”. But your just a dream.
Masochism, iron bone, A toxin of the gem and stone, A night to dance around in pain, With nothing more than hallow gain.
#household Slowly dripping on the wall. Like autumn leaves upon the falls. The blades are dancing in perfect time. Along to Satan's lullaby. Body's pile, more and more. Mounding on a crimson floor.
#emotion #forgiveness Liar, liar, heart on fire, Blood to burn and scorch the wire, Was your choice, to die or live, And now, I choose, I shan't forgive.
Come. Raven black from ocean grey, Now. Crimson sparks to light the way, Lust. Fire, fire, dark desire, Torch the night and call the scryer.
#movement. The knife glides in. My latest sin. It leaves a hole. Out leaks your soul. I look around. Can't hear a sound. Oh, what's this. That I have found. Your car keys. That'll do me.
#nightdwellers Day turns to night as the stars light up the sky bats take to flight, as I watch the passers by I'm hidden from sight the intent is not shown in my eye.