Rise up from decay,
As my eyes glow red with dismay,
As my stone cold heart grows ever silent,
Come back to you I shall, my brother.
Your eyes pulled me under,
The spell in which you cast,
But I don't know how long this impression will last,
Keeping appearances is bore,
Why can I not be myself?
Drip from my lips your crimson sweet taste,
Bitter sweet ecstasy,
I want your soul to claim as my own,
You're emotions are not enough and never will be.
Those wandering eyes I should have known,
You shall always remain in the state of mind,
Innocence is bliss,
To think you were so naive to think I wouldn't know,
For you to change so r
The touch and taste of malice flows through me,
Like a drug it runs through my veins.
Lust and desire are more,
A necessity if you must,
Seeing you want to touch and taste,
And holding you within my grasp,
Within my power,
Gives me the satisfaction I desire,
I will be the death of you..
Rise up from decay,
As my eyes glow red with dismay,
As my stone cold heart grows ever silent,
Come back to you I shall, my brother.
Your eyes pulled me under,
The spell in which you cast,
But I don't know how long this impression will last,
Keeping appearances is bore,
Why can I not be myself?
Drip from my lips your crimson sweet taste,
Bitter sweet ecstasy,
I want your soul to claim as my own,
You're emotions are not enough and never will be.
Those wandering eyes I should have known,
You shall always remain in the state of mind,
Innocence is bliss,
To think you were so naive to think I wouldn't know,
For you to change so r
A piece is missing,
From me,
It's like a hole has been burned right through my flesh,
And seared my heart.
And it's tearing me apart.
It's only at this point in my life I realise how much I care,
How much you mean to me,
That I cannot live without knowing you'll be waiting.
I miss your arms in which you hold me,
I miss your tender lips in which I embrace fully,
I miss the small smile that always plays upon your lips,
I miss the glimmer of playfulness in your eyes,
But most of all I miss not being there at all with you.
Why is it i feel so torn apart,
Why is it that sat here tears are running down my face for you?
I wish you wer
Ummm.. I'm lost for words.. that says a lot about me doesn't =|
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Well it's been a while since I've come on here to be honest ... :/ Didn't realize quite how long like ... whoops... Sorry XD
But I'll post some pieces up when I come home tonight as I have some currently on my wall which I realized I haven't shared with you lovely people!! :)
Hope your all okay!!
Loves until tonight :D xx
Currently I'm sat here feeling sick with anxiety and i have no friggin clue why?
I'm tired and i have work in a couple of hours.
And for the love of god I've lost all inspiration to be creative, so that just makes me want to scream myself into a heap, as being creative appears to be my only thing i have left at this point to keep me sane.
Well I have had some inspiration but I'm pretty sure everyone is sick of reading meaningless poetry about jealousy or 'Love'.
Ahh 'Love' Just the word at the moment makes me want to scream! As so many people seem to be falling in and out of 'Love' at the age of 18 or 19 most of my 'friends' (Yes i use th