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I'm doing fine, doing fine. But still they find me, plague my mind. Their demon fingers trail a thought. Thoughts I thought I had forgot. In the shadow, the cusp of sight.
The mirror tells more than what you assume Just a reflection of light, a view 'round the room Just a scientific concept, explained in textbooks Just a piece of glass that shows people their...
The night comes too fast, how I hate this room, dark visions fill my head, adding to the nightly gloom. Figures of black inflict me with fear, Whispers of hate fill my ear.
When the devils come to play, They always leave a mess, They have never made things better, Than before, they only guilt and stress.
In a dream I went walking. Had a bad day. Flying leaves hit my face, scuffling their edges on my cheek. Sadness turned into words, And words came that were sad. For life tames the melancholy tone.
I make you feel so insecure, I know your secrets, You're not pure, I know what you do when alone, In monotone, I claim your home.
There's a monster in the mirror. Looking back at me. It's eyes locked on mine. Refusing to break free. There's a monster in the mirror. It's gruesome beyond compare.
Do my eyes sleep and coax my mind fabricate new worlds when they are blind, are these dreams not what they seem a hidden codex message or jumbled daily scenes...
Part of this blog will consist of songs that I write when I'm feeling low. This one is called 'Keep The Light On'. Copyright of moi.
There you are again, You're like a shadow, a ghoul You're every inch the phantom And nobody's fool But there is something human, If a little disfigured or 'bent'.
Im fine. I would even go as far as to say I'm happy. Until it gets dark. Until you're gone in your own bed somewhere far away floating through unconsciousness.
I'm stuck between two devils, And darkness seems to lurk, I can see the whole build up, Of their sly and evil work, I'm stuck between two devils, Their eyes seem set on me, I can tell it's something...
By Gemma Doyle. I am what scares you in your dreams. I know your greatest fears. I live in part of you and in part of other people. I can make your heart pound and make you faint with fright.
#halloweenparty #daemons .
She sits alone and stares Into the dark cold night She waits for the figures That brings her the most fright She knows that they are coming They always will do too She just wants to know Why are they...
All I want's a little less. To get this feeling off my chest. Sometimes it's like I can't breathe. My inner daemons writhe and seethe. My inner angel's disappeared. This loneliness that I have feared.
It's all in my head they said But they don't see What I see Hidden in the dark The shadows hate me mother The dark is dragging me down I see the eyes The eyes that followed me home It's in the...
I'm in a maze. A dark, endless maze. Chasing me from behind A fire ablaze. Running Trying to escape. Not sure what I'm looking for, A door agape. Maybe it just ends. Not sure what's outside.
#halloweenparty #setting. The creatures are coming soon,. From my head they leap,. Because it is here in my room,. The dark is here when I sleep,. No matter for graveyards,. Or red blood in the snow,.
Tonight the spell screams within, She's come to me again, But tonight she feels like clinging on, And I've given up trying to give in. She whispers in my ear, Breathes heavily down my neck..
How is it, it always seems to follow me. Even when I’m not within the bounds of my very own self-made prison-cell; wallowing in self-pity.
Losing belief you've lost all ambition. And you disappear like you're a magician. You're not allowed to question your tradition. Because if you did nobody would listen.
I can pretend while the sun is high. But i can't lie...beneath the moon. I'm "okay" in the hours light. Quiet darkness...brings my doom. It's in the night that it finds me.
it took 4 days to walk to Place Of Souls.... I stood there watching... I counted 4 souls... They looked so empty... Blackness.... No tears.... No sound... No expression on those cloudy faces....