Sweet Death.
Death... Take one deep breath... Lost and confused not wanting to be found. You keep bringing me down. Everything is in slow motion. I slowly drink the potion. I feel sick. I want my death to be...
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Death... Take one deep breath... Lost and confused not wanting to be found. You keep bringing me down. Everything is in slow motion. I slowly drink the potion. I feel sick. I want my death to be...
If it werent on the list, it'd either be "Zooom!!" or "My Demise" Zooom!. Past my face Hair thrashing Into the winds sweet embrace Zooom!.
Sinking,. Deep into the murky water. At first I tried to save myself. But it was impossible. The rope around my wrist began to burn. The anchor which is attached, pulling me down.
Hollow sunken-in eyes. Ripped and tattered old dress. This young girl. Was really in a mess. Empty soul. Lifeless, but not yet dead. Empty mind. Muffled by the pills in her head.
Impervious to the sharp broken glass under my feet. Unaware of the burning heat. A victim wrapped in a silk web. An exquisite wreck, All priorities in check. Changing position, quickly, run or...
As I stood gazing into the mirror I could see the light fading from my eyes the joy of life vanishing and turning into darkness I has lost everything my friends, my house and my soul mate I was all...
#youngwritershousehold @awesomeannie **this is the first ive found out about it, and by the fact it says young I just wanna know if theres an age limit.
She stood before the mirror. Drinking in her reflection. She'd waited so long for this day. Her dress was satin perfection. The veil kissed her pretty face. Hung beautifully down to her waist.
When I was young, on my life I swore, To be something different, to be something more. But as I grew older, my dreams were lost, Left cold and helpless to die in the frost.
She closed her eyes, And wished for death, Blocking the tears, And taking a breath. Her heart was broken, Her eyes unsure, Her blood was seeping, Onto the floor.
The vampire watched the shadows lengthen and dart across the room. He knew the dawn was coming and could see the sun's rays loom. A thousand years of darkness was a thousand years too much.
Close your eyes and take a breath, Hold on till your peace of death. You and me we'll be allowed together, Doing what we like, whenever...
A mystery, forever untold Is about to gradually unfold The story of Ophelia 'To cry me a river' The girl who died in the water.
#household. Out on the porch you are swingin'. Your daddy comes thru the back door. You don't hear the telephone ringin'. Your momma won't be back no more. Your daddy, he got the message.
Tonight we say goodbye. Tomorrow begins a new day. The light shown through your window. How does the sun shine on a day like this. Tragically I must let you go.
Searching, seeking, wandering, to find. Those secrets so safely hidden away in your mind. I count the mistakes I've made but I've lost track & time, learning from mistakes. Hopeful that's all it...
Once, I call your name from far. Cry it out, Set the bar. Twice, I've cried because of you. Don't play dumb. You've heard me too. Thrice, i've tried to make amends. Get you back, Even as a friend.
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.
#100days She leans over the side of the bridge, contemplating the events of the day, trying to ignore the noise behind her. It would be so easy to step up onto the ledge.
Once upon a screwed up life, Drugs, abuse, And bloody knifes. Once upon a midnight fair, Moon aglow, It's skin so fair. Once upon a lovers kiss, A meeting, midnight A mornings bliss.
I sit in this meadow Mild and meek My mind very twisted My memory bleak My eyes blank and dusty And my cheeks, do i dare. The grass is all dead The tree's are all bare.
Chapter 5 (final chapter) The harsh sea had blackened as the torrential rain added to the water. Quickly, I rubbed my eyes and sat up. My grandfather gone. My life gone. I may as well say my...
Who would have thought. Today would be the last. No more will there be. Only whatever awaits. In a lonely afterlife. No more sky. No more earth. No more sea. No more anything. The clouds are grey.
Life is a brutal hole were sea’s are filled with crimson sins. As night was snuffed out by light it hid inside my body. Its rot infesting my body, devouring my soul.