Dead EyesShe looks out through dead eyes at the world, tears long gone, pain long faded. Life no longer ravaged by harmful emotion, she is finally at peace. Calm numbness is all she knows, eyes no longer focused on anything in particular. Why risk it? To seperate is to feel relief.Dead Eyes
Welcome the Queen of the Dead.
OutsiderI've watched you for years and you've shown so many faces, yet none of them your own. You step into different lifestyles And play the part. So desperate to fit in. You've played the hippie, always smiling with a flower in your hair the goth, solomn and dark the angsty teen, creating problems out of nothing the slut, wearing clothes full sizes too small to get attention. The classic definition of "poser." Such a sad story, you can't find any true friends. Don't you realize by now that if you took off the masks and found your true self You would be so much happiOutsider
Honor HonorHonor
Standard- tall, dark, and handsome, yet standard by no means, you sit at the table in the first light of day, sleepy-eyed, and let your mother brush your hair. It cascades out of the ponytail falling over your shoulders, down your back, The coolest hair I've ever seen. What and honor your mothe
Dearest Grandmother..How could you think that I could love you? You glare at me with cold eyes, your hands quick to strike. That damned wooden paddle always toDearest Grandmother..
leave bruises that never really heal. What have I gained from 16 years of your care?.. Just one single memory of you smiling down at me.. I was so young.. I couldn't even see over the edge of the kitchen table yet. The rest is all bitterness, hatred, violence. I know your true love died, but the rest of us still lived.
We are taught, very young, that family comes first and that love is always there
Not in the best of moods..
Thanks for the support.
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Punished are those who know the pain
Of fire that burns in lust
A spark-spray
On her lap
A burning scream
OPEN FIRE
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c translation: Fallen Messenger
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Astra inclinant, non necessitant - The stars incline; they do not determine
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You never get what you want...
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I don't like your tragic sighs
as if your god has passed you by well hey fool
that's your deception
your angels speak with jilted tongues
the serpent's tale has come undone you have no
strength to squander
The only comfort is the moving of the river
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Astrum demergo volatilis luna.
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Astrum demergo volatilis luna.
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