

Whats leftTears cutting paths down my cheeks Like a razor blade parting skin Pain slowly rising in my chest Sensation seeping from my arm Darkness collecting along the edge of visinWhats left
Thoughts sliding through my head My humanity slipping away Leaving behind the monster within Wanting to feed off the pain of others Nothing left to hold it back
All this because of one thing The one thing that I said hurt me The one thing that didn't stop
Now I await death There's no reason to stick around I have nothing left The sorrow and pain of others my


Shattered Glassconfusion surrounds me once again taking all I know and twisting it around lost in thoughts that once made sence and now appears to be shattered glass pieces I can't seem to put together pieces missing making everything partial and incomplete where the piece have gone I do not know nor can I seem to find them life is unravelling rapidly in front of me the pieces disappear faster and faster as time moves on sanity slips away to be replaced by the illusions brought on by insanity how can one tell reality from hullicinations when everything seems the opposite how can others seem to have everything together while my mind is so fragmented where doShattered Glass


Shadow WhispersAh, tis the heavy emotions These, yes these, are what I feed on All darkness which lays heavy on your heartsShadow Whispers
tis these I find and entomb Forever to be encased in myself
And tis thus Thus that I create my dreaded aura But...rest easy, I mean no harm I only come for thy sorrow
Yes, thy sorrow Sorrow, and thine anger These and all manner of low emotions
Ill drink thy fear Nibble on thy bitterness And devour the essence of thine gloom
Worry not, and sleep well For the only harm Ill deal &
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Update: March 22, 2009: You can send your contact details to !Morologus-Es if you wish.
Hope you don't (or haven't) quit writing poetry. You've got some amazing work in your gallery. =^_^= Don't give up, hon'. You've got talent.
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"Danger! Bad MoFo in da house!" -~AthenaNekoAstraea
I'm currently available for commissions! See my portfolio [link] and my journal [link] for more info
forgive me?
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Kel
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Kel
What you know you can't explain, but you feel it. You've felt it your entire deviant life, that there's something wrong with the story. You don't know what it is, but it's there, like a splinter in your mind, driving you mad.
You take the blue pill, the story ends. Your browser closes and you believe whatever you want to believe. You take the red pill, you stay in wonderland. And, I show you how deep the rabbit hole goes.
I offer only the truth, nothing more.
Take: The Red Pill
Take: The Blue Pill
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