Forgotten
Bubbling deep in essence, grumbling some ancient language.
Attempting to lead the hideous festered eyes of the detestable.
Burned, mangled flesh cradles its body, like a lovers embrace.
Torn within its wretchedness and plague, it cries to feel.
To look upon the earthly beauties of what it once was.
Human..
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29, Into horror themed writing, love dark poetry. Intelligence is definitely a plus, I would love to read your stuff.
Indulge You beautiful monster. You make life livable. Breathable. You beautiful creature. You make suffering durable. Plentiful..
She She's death despondent and eerily explosive. Eyes, cold and dark as death. Hair; mad as electric spider legs. She's emptiness overflowing and when she smiles, it shatters the glass.
Motionless Words cannot dare to give what I feel for you meaning. I push you away. Denying. I use to think that it mattered. I still do - It's just that... I push you away.
T.V Hurts my Brain. I'm on a deathlike edge. And I'm feeling mad, on a killing spree. Drown out the visuals, if you dare. You'll only unleash the hatred phase. Oh, I'm not out to portray.
Night Skies 5 I'm staring out into the darkness tonight. It's amazing and still.
There's times out there when you wanna cry but hold and stay strong. Fight back those tears!:).
One reason the Services have trouble operating jointly is that they don't speak the same language.
Night Skies So calm, the earth is asleep. As I stand graced in its beauty. The moon is so bright, so cold and alone, Amongst the darkness of the stars. Twinkling and scattered like the bits of hope.
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