

VenomI cant remember when you first poisoned me.Venom
Venomous, alluring, unholy but beautiful. Oh so beautiful.
I needed your mark upon me, remember me? No. Never. So be it, we cry to the light, praying for forgiveness in our sins.
Im done, it replies, dreading the failure and finale of goodbyes.
The bite was done with forever in the mix.
The tremor of memories makes me want to forget,
How much poison could sweeten a soul.
But do you remember how I poisoned you too?


Once upon a time There are some things between two people that are never spoken. Then they're are those words that are never shouted, never said so anyone else can hear, never said til earned. A special moment, as precious as a secret, for only us. Saying it momentarily fills a void that usually remains rust dry through the hours. But you know that when they say it, a burst of honesty has been spoken. The deepest truth, the highlighted shadows of vulnerability, there, now. Some people need to scream it. Let the public share this triumphant emotion you feel. But why? You do not love the public, one loves hiOnce upon a time


I AmI AM: an immortal spirit and I HATE: emotions with no purpose. I LOVE: the idea of love, but I FEAR: I will let them down. I EAT: to starve my reflection and I LIVE: in shadow of my past so to CONQUER: the death of my mind. I FEEL: that I'm left behind but yet I SEE: the masks they wear andI Am
I HEAR: the shadows whisper. I WANT: my freedom. I DREAM: of seeing him because I NEED: to have him near me.
I TOUCH: my fallen memories as
I FALL: with them into oblivion. I PLAY: the same old game and I EXPECT: victory. I HOLD: my dreams close because


If OnlyFear casts a long shadow. Unknown, unseen, unwanted he walked the night. A shell of ideas, drawn to the whimpers and tears of the lonely and the hopeless. To himself perhaps. Forced into a spiral of sorrow beyond the realms of death. It was his place. The only existence. Reminiscences of the past taunted him. He wandered around in the black emptiness that had claimed him captive, unable to escape. Facing each stonewall he couldn’t see, understanding of true imprisonment came to him. The familiar texture swept under his fingertips, unmoving. Almost a comfort, to waste away in the turmoil's of his own misery.If Only


Unspoken LoveYou know I'm falling for you I Know you're falling for me If I'm gonna crash and burn Then I'll do it with glee cuz when I'm with you and when you're with meUnspoken Love
Your touch, Electricity Like fire on my skin Your eyes, your smile, your lips The passion burns within All my scars go away you make it all right just stay here with me
I'll sing for you all night
I stand here fearless yet scared as a child I just want to take you and let our hearts run wild there's so much I can't say it scream within my soul oh baby hol
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and hopefully I will remember to give your page a good look through once I get back to school.
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He capturado la luz, he detenido su vuelo. Louis Jacques M. Daguerre
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Heart of a Writer. Soul of an Author.
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Don't mind the craziness, its not contagious... today.
Poetry , *theunknownartists ~Alucard-bloody-club ~Evanescence-lovers
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Heart of a Writer. Soul of an Author.
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Heart of a Writer. Soul of an Author.
I love being 17, I'm sure you'll enjoy it too!
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Heart of a Writer. Soul of an Author.
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Heart of a Writer. Soul of an Author.
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Heart of a Writer. Soul of an Author.
You must tell me why later. I'm going to leave you messages on all of your pages to call me!
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In order to decieve one must have a greater understanding of truth.
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Heart of a Writer. Soul of an Author.
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In order to decieve one must have a greater understanding of truth.
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Heart of a Writer. Soul of an Author.
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In order to decieve one must have a greater understanding of truth.
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In order to decieve one must have a greater understanding of truth.
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