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When karma comes, (Oh I'll be waiting), Bring your lucky charms, For when you reap the seeds you sow, You'll come to threefold harm.
Inspired by @misslittleDHP and @AWriterGirl Blurred memories Soon forgotten Twisted you Got me out of options You sat in the swirling oak As the trees whirled And the clouds turned to smoke Leaving...
Looking in the mirror, facing everything I fear. Myself. Blank eyes, looking through the mirror. Wondering why I'm here. Questioning everything in the sight, rethinking is this really right.
I know your face I know your name Even as you run from this place I can see you're still the same. I will find you I will make you pay I'll bruise you black and blue For tossing me to the fray.
I know of a place. That deep in the night. Becomes dark as space. It gives me a fright. It's where werewolves crawl. And vampires creep. Where bogey men drawl. And Frankenstein sleeps.
The dark side of life. Has called out my name. Causing pain and strife. Discomfort and shame. I have no blue skies. No dreams to behold. Around my sad eyes. The tightest blindfold. Unable to see.
Walking home alone tonight, Just me, myself and I, No moon to guide my way, And no stars up in the sky. The streets are rather empty, Of everything but dust, No people that I know, Or any that I...
Go to sleep and close you're eyes, and dream of broken butterfly's. That tore there wings against a thorn, you know the pain that they have endured.
Snarling and barking, your features twisted Screaming and shouting like you're being fisted. Claws outstretched scraping the floor Fangs on show through a raucous roar.
Eyes sunken in, pale white skin, sharp pointed fangs on both sides. I have a heart yet with no beat I'm alive. My only fear is daylight.
As I stand here. Alone and confused. My minds being battered. It's being abused. These thoughts I am having. Are totally bad. They're poisoning my head. They're driving me mad. Three little voices.
Breathing in the ice cold air, With frosted glass for eyes, Smoke and rain and midnight tear, Apart my soul, my soul's demise, It kills me with its passion, And it kills me with its flame, And it...
Werewolves howling, creatures in the nite prowling, Dracula hidden away in his castle scowling. The moon at its fullest for tonight the Werewolves would lift their curses.
#household. Warning - you may find upsetting. You saw me walking home from school. You watched me every day. You saw me laughing with my friends. You waited out of the way. You saw your opportunity.
Golden hair, Clear blue eyes, Angel in appearance, Devil in disguise. Milky white skin, Young and small. Innocent face, Worst of them all. Selfless and sweet, Modest winner.
Crick-crack Clickity clack Sshhhhhhh.
The Emptiness 11) Interlude 4 Beautiful yet twisted your body lays lifeless, cold and pale, and I know I have failed. For my poor dear sweet Annabelle is dead. As she lay upon the bed.
The Emptiness 10) Part 10- To Scared By An Owl Annabelle watch with me, as the sun leaves the sky, as I watch your lips lie. How did we up fighting anyway. Each day passing by I need you by my side.
The Emptiness 9) Part 9- In Her Tomb By The Sounding Sea Will you wait for me. Run away with me. We can go anywhere you want to be, out to sea. Just me and my Annabelle Lee...
The Emptiness 7) Interlude 3 Am I obsessed with revenge. Or it Annabelle seeking to relive. Was it my hands. Or was it another man. The Thespian. Or am I just desperate.
The Emptiness 3) Part 3- A Lunatic's Lament "If only you could see, you're the only girl I've ever dreamed of?" I think maybe I should apologize. But would you think they're just crazed lies.
I'm red with rage and furious Who the fuck do they think they are. I pace around this kitchen Wearing anger's ugly scar.
Why is it that I look into your eyes and I see unquestioning trust. When I decide to trust my gut instinct, I have to look away in disgust.
Delicate. I think so... One drop of the hat and you got me in tears. One long hug and it's the mist of being in love.