

Love Forlorne and Bleeding.Tears they well in my eyes,Love Forlorne and Bleeding.
Streaming down my face, As I cry, The blood streams up your arm and down the sleeves of your shirt, Leaving me to wonder why...
As you my lover die, I simply request to find a reason you have done this to me... This hurt that you have inflicted upon yourself, All in spite of the love I gave? The tears, they well....
I Strike my own flesh, I will the blood through my veins, To destroy myself as you have, To find myself in your arms again...
The blood loss makes me wonder why... Why I inflict upon myself th


The Power of a Word.JealousyThe Power of a Word.
The TV hums another chorus of Inuyasha as the light reflects off the inside of my smudgy glasses, The keyboard clacks and taps as my fingers run across wildly, Searching for the words and the means to express it.
It all comes in a word; Jealousy. I watch others and envy their place and their looks and their up-turned noses as they look amongst the swine, I squeal and I snort and I oink to no end, The butchers still look upon me and still I envy.
I bite and they run like they always do, I wallow for a while and I wait for them to return, I r


What used to be of me.Why do I, Self Jeopordize, Scratch and bite, All the things I hold as prized? Why do I,What used to be of me.
Impale myself on you? Wish I could make you, Tear me away. Sweet serenity wash me clean of this, So I might smile again, So I might love again. Now as I stare at the writing on the wall, I ask myself, "When did I start to fall?" As I'm staring at your photograph, I know I can't take it all back away. Now that I'm so far from where I want to be. So far from you so far from me. Now that I'm falling so fast away from me. Can't even remember where


The New AngelNodding.....Waiting, but for what?..... I become aware... As if I have been bobbing up and down in the ether.. Trapped in limbo. When I speak I don’t recognize my voice. “Why does it feel like I’m floating? Where am I? What year is it? Why can’t I lift myself up? Why?” I was burning with a white hot fury, when I felt someone grab me and pull me through the void. My fury subsides as the fog of confusion lifts. My feet touch, my eyes open to behold my surroundings. A giant round room lined with statues of men, maybe Gods. The floor is a glorious green and light blue marble with symbols etched into the ceiling. Runes of some sort. I can feel theThe New Angel


Second part of prologueSummer had not yet begun to fully take its toll on the country of Alexandria. Sure, it was scorching hot day in and day out, but the three month long drought only promised that as the summer months progressed, the heat would become unbearable. Lucky for Kirsten Raylin then that the Raylin family household was brilliantly constructed to keep the heat out at its worst and have similar effects on the cold during the winter months.Second part of prologue
The woman was walking along one of the various wings of the house, lost in thought and humming to herself while gazing out of the windows that she passed. In th
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Lies weigh more than truth, and innocence looks good on you.
Guess I'll log out and check my email or something. - Haseo
Thanks for the
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"Nearly all men can stand adversity, but if you want to test a man's character, give him power."
-Abraham Lincoln
"Men show their characters in nothing more clearly than in what they think laughable."
-Johann Wolfgang von Goethe
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Boom.
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"My name is Mud."
-Primus/Pork Soda/Track 2/ My Name is Mud
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"My name is Mud."
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"My name is Mud."
-Primus/Pork Soda/Track 2/ My Name is Mud
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