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leechesclutch and wrap you with my tendrils of insanityleeches
i need something to leech off emotionally drain
you shall be my ground to whats real and there
keep me under control don't let them take control of me don't let them
take me
away from here we shall go
by ~Evil-Halfwit
I'll be there soonThe crimson water crept along the white ground. Amber lay there watching it, fascinated by her own serenity.I'll be there soon
“Help me Amber!” Jimmy cried. She stood there motionless, watching the current sweep him away. Then slowly he began sinking beneath the waves. He stared into her eyes, pleading with her, begging her to save him. Amber didn’t call for help, she didn’t throw him the rope. She just watched him go under, as if an invisible force was preventing her from coming to his rescue. She watched as Jimmy’s life slipped away into the depths of the ocean. “I’M SORRY” Amber was sweating from head to toe. She had that nightmare again
by ~Evil-Halfwit
InevitabilityI feel deaths cold hand on my shoulder gently guiding me along, leading me blindly to my destruction.Inevitability
I follow carelessly, eagerly awaiting the end of our journey together; our journey through this piercing darkness.
Death has become my lover torment my only friend
and I'm the closest I have ever been to inner peace understanding is so close, &n
by ~Evil-Halfwit
echoesScarlet rain falls through the air the sky is bleeding as am I, blood trickles along the ground to reside in the crimson rivers of my worldechoes
an abandoned city, puddles (of blood) rest upon the ground how long must I walk alone through these darkened streets? ever running through this blinding (binding) fog I dart amongst the shadows; hidden from them (for them)
outcast from the human race, I cry seperated
by ~Evil-Halfwit
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Attention WhoreIs there actually anything wrong with her, She's dicing up her skin Is she jsut another Attention Whore, Vying for attention In this non-attentive worldAttention Whore
Parents seem uncaring As they ignore the cuts and scars They say 'It's just a stage' And leave her to her thing.
Maybe someone should stop her, But then maybe there's no point How do we know how far she's gone When noone really cares.
Is anything actually wrong with her, She's drinking way too much. Is she jsut another Attention Whore Vying for attention In this non-atten
by ~Echoes-of-the-Dead
A Two Year AnniversaryA Two Year AnniversaryA Two Year Anniversary
i. …My own tainted picture-book of the excuses I drew always filling in gray your old “love you”-s- so long, so long baby, so long ago.
It’s a good thing I kept my head and never tested your drug – -Lacquer Heart- you want the best distraction to keep your high. (We, we never, seem potent enough)
| A lesson learned is a hard task done| | those who smile
by *vespera
Castle of Cards...Castle of Cards
This was built up on a castle of cards, and as a child does, I stood up on tip toes, placed a last ace on the top, a hopeful heart, and watched a door slam. Locking me in.
Locking you out. And sending just enough of a gust to shake this foundation.
I fell
Wrists shackled to ankles, knees pressed on the dirt, head bowed, hair in my face… I can’t face you like this. I can’t let you see me this beaten, naked, unable to neither stand nor speak.
I can’t walk another tightrope of knotted lies, Unintentional, perch
by *vespera
Smoke FullYou were filling your lungs with hazy smoke, wasteful bags splintering inside out as they consumed Nicotine. I spent all night talking to you, thinking of bizarre things… These were the days when I saw navy in candy apple red and smiles on strange faces When suicide wasn’t self salvation, but the one true(?) way to say I loved you, silly, like calling corners (then, I’d have settled for one edge of your red stained heart)Smoke Full
Now, your musky lips, cramping smoke into halos, (even angels die of second hand smoke) love to fing
by *vespera
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- Current Residence: Hell
- Interests: terrorising innocent civilians with flamethrowers. mmm...fire...heehee
- Favourite movie: Natural Born Killers, Velvet Goldmine, The Secretary, True Romance, Preaching to the Perverted
- Favourite band or musician: Tool, Nirvana, Beethoven, David Bowie, Marylin Manson, Bush
- Favourite genre of music: Alternative, Grunge, Metal, Classical
- Favourite artist: Luis Royo, HR Giger, MC EScher and my creature
- Favourite poet or writer: john marsden, aldous huxley, bruce dawe
- Shell of choice: One which blocks out reality
- Skin of choice: freshly peeled human skin
- Favourite game: ignoring reality or people hunting
- Favourite cartoon character: Johnny the Homicidal Maniac
- Personal Quote: If i were to rule the world god save the stupid people
- Tools of the Trade: soul extractor
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