Two-Faced
I wear a kind mask like I always do. But today I put on a new mask, That shifted my mood. A mask unlike how I am supposed to be, Not my personality. And yet I can't stop wearing it. The mask expresses rage, hatred, and blood. Towards those...
First day of being a demon
You know, I can't jump to that point without saying how I got this way. It was a school field trip and we were at a mine. I'm curious by nature and ended up getting lost in the many tunnels and found one of the mythical gates of hell. It was really...
Born For Loyalty Chapter 9
I have never seen such a lame group of dweebs in all my life! and pinkie pie. you! you are queen lameo with your weak little party pranks. did you really think i'd lose my cool?"
....Life
Innocence gone, life no longer long, we may not know, but we're all doing wrong. joy lost, the holocaust, we look to see, hearts covered in frost.
How It Goes - End
The faint rattle of keys makes his ears twitch. The door unlocks like it always does - swiftly, loudly, harshly. The door swings open with a small creak. He is greeted to the familiar scent of his home. His den. He enters the hallway, closes the door,...
I Feel As If It's Too Late For Me
._ _and i felt as if life had ended._ _until i met him._ _he lit up my life when i was at the edge,_ _at the hands of death i was pulled._ _i felt he made my hollow heart whole._ _but..._ _i found out he just felt bad for
Leaving Noise
It's in this pain of life. this feeling of numbness. from the noise, i run swiftly. from you, from love, from life, all things sweet. i'm running. running from me, and my cluelessness. i want peace.
Lesson III
Time is not life, and life is not measured by time.time is not life, and life is not measured by time. this is a lesson i learned early on in my twelfth year upon this existence. for as a human species we like to understand our surroundings.
Stripes
I look to the woods to the south and i run for my life to it. three soldiers are chasing after me and i run faster but i can't stop thinking what my father would do to me, beat me, be drunk, and rape my sister.
?every year, every month, ever week, every day, every hour, every minute, every second
every year goes by and something's don't seem to change, every month a new event happens but its goal is always the same every week passes and people say things they regret every day passes and still we all try to forget every hour passes with a...
A Light in the Dark
#3 of poetry a short peom about that life is indeed hard but there will be lights in the dark no matter how small life is hard and cruel an unbreakable rule your end will come stopping your drum no matter the menace and harm the death you must disarm
Wasted Life
Am i destined to lose in life? or is it because i'm a failure? mind and body, i'm alone. broke my life in hopes to better. i stand here now to sing this song, but it doesn't fix the picture.