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I am a whitewashed grave. Beautiful on the outside. Neat, clean, pristine. Appearances can deceive. I'm full of darkness. Of rotten things, putrid, disgusting. You'll turn away. Your stomach knotted.
Falling from darkness. To a place I don't know. Everything moving. Nowhere to go. A darkness which blanks my mind. Black shadows walking in line. Alone falling in the darkness. Feel down mind aches.
They say in end, We won't have to pretend, That pictures fade away, Leaving only empty frames to stay.
~ Sorry this is a but depressing... but everyone has a dark side, right. ~ What is the best way to exit a door. Running out screaming or falling flat on the floor.
I remember the night when your blood ran cold, Shivered in shock at your vacant soul. The black endless night when you said you were fine, Because you never thought I'd read between the lines.
There is something inside of me. A dark force. Parasitic. Unwanted. But nevertheless - it is definitely inside of me. I can feel it there. Laying dormant. Watching.
I looked upon the sky this night, the stars were such a pretty sight, But then my eyes found something strange, I saw it from a "far-away" range, It was a big black star, it was like heaven's...
You'll never know what I have to say, By the time you do, I'll have faded away. Falling Flying Plunging to foreseen defeat And the unknown thoughts you soon will meet.
When the days are cold. And the cards all fold. And the saints we see. Are all made of gold. When your dreams all fail. And the ones we hail. Are the worst of all. And the blood’s run stale.
Darkness developing in my soul. Looking to push the light from me. White turning to black. No way to turn back. Evil creeping into my very being. Thoughts as dark as night.
Sometimes, you're told something. Something that changes your life drastically. This thing should upset you or anger you. But it doesn't. You shrug it off. You think nothing of it and carry on.
On the other side of darkness, shines the light,. Just shine it's beam into my darkest night,. Far too long in the dark I've sat in fright,. So light me up with the light tonight,.
I feel myself plunging in to the depths. No one can hear me scream, or break my fall. I am falling alone and I am scared.
By Mary Elizabeth Coleridge I sat before my glass one day, And conjured up a vision bare, Unlike the aspects glad and gay, That erst were found reflected there - The vision of a woman, wild With...
I can't sleep. To many things on my mind. Eating away at my sanity. Threatening my very self with illusions of what could be. Illusions of other things that no one ever thinks about. Too many things.
It seems like I am never going to be okay. I have finally come to the terms that it is from the path I have gone astray.