Empaled -deep, twisted
Vestal brides' entwined
Inked -red bloodied and smeared
Lacerated internal yearnings
Insinuates sadistic flirtings
Sensual, sinister lies
Hauntingly drags you inside.
~ Copyright Β© Ozlem Yikici 25.02.2013
- I'm very undecided about this piece.
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#Worldsapart #FridayFun Artist, Writer, Poet -above all a humanbeing trying to find a way in this world by keeping to morals values and ethics as a guide to do good. YA writer & author of a selection of short stories, flash fictions, poems & blog articles. I'm here to share my work & cascading thoughts, be it through blogs or comments on posts you share. I blog at http://www.yikici.co.uk/recent-news I'm contactable through: Twitter: ozlemyikici kik: doodllz my imagery can be sighted here: Instagram: yikici and on my blog http://www.yikici.co.uk wattpad: yikici
Another daybreak looms. In misery towers HQ. As many stars as rooms. Space for me and you. Sunlight can not reach. Its musty halls and stairs. Lessons we can not teach. Lost amongst its dingy lairs.
You, you demon,. Wings of flame,. Onyx eyes,. Inflicting pain,. You, you demon,. Blood of ice,. Bones of fog,. With luck of dice,. You, you demon,. Nettle tongue,. Dry ice smoke,.
"Kill me first". Crying with bleeding eyes,. Tears of a curse,. "Make it rain red". Whispers,. "Pain is the only thing. to let me know I'm alive.". Heart crimson bled. beating in frail hands,.
Bring me the little one of the embarked graves. You must be reprimanded, Your false smile of purple and emerald Is very much like a falling icicle into the mundane heart.
Welcome to the dark side. No cookies here. Just tons of blood and stories of darkness. And lots of things to fear. Unless you're not afraid of course. Then I shall caution you.
#acrostic. (D)eep in the middle of your soul lives a place. (E)vil is waiting, for you to embrace. (V)ery seldom do some, dare let it breathe. (I)n moments of madness it comes out to be seen.
Take my hand, or reject it, your decision. Oh but dear, I'm the mortician. I'll be seeing you soon. Waltz with me under the nights full moon.
Souls are hanging from the tree. Tonight. Your body dangling next to me. Tonight. Memories dripping from the leaves. Emotions recently bereaved. Them demons have caught up with thee. Tonight.
@leelee101 I've never felt so tired writing a piece before, I'm glad it reads well as my minds just gone like mush. lol thank you for your lovely comment & special RP πππβ¨
@sarahgamal oh thank you Sarah, that means a lot to me; I'm well tired now -feel like I've been knocked out in a boxing ring. π±Thank you for your RP & lovely comment. ππβ¨
@shaheenashapeenur oh excellent βΊI've noticed when I write horror I don't get scared by it; so this doesn't give me the chill, that's why I'm unsure if it gives out the impact it needs, now I'm happy it actually works. Thank you. ππβ¨
@leelee101 I can just imagine, I may have to test this out every so often. The unconscious tired mind must allow the creativity flow freely.
@leelee101 perfect! I think my policies would really take off maybe I should consider parliament ππ
@RichWithey I just realised I should have tagged this in to #nightdwellers too, lol. Oh well, nevermind. βΊβ¨
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