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Post by be A F R A I D -rogue- on Oct 22, 2008 22:30:55 GMT -5
I've been so Lonely...
...Love me? Table of Contents; ONE; Pieces of Poetry
TWO; Smiles of Songs
THREE; Pictures for Photography
FOUR; Short little Stories
FIVE; Paintings of Portraits
SIX; Rolling the Roleplay
SEVEN; Elegance of Essays
EIGHT; Plots for Books
NINE; Beauty of Books
TEN; Caring for the Characters |
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Post by be A F R A I D -rogue- on Oct 22, 2008 22:32:03 GMT -5
Burn!Dark shadows hide in trees,
As midnight wings stirred with a breeze.
Acid bead eyes blinked in anger,
Smoke rose into the moonlit sky,
As sparks licked up black feathers,
Replacing them with those that burned.
The acid leaked out of the small glass orbs,
Nightly smoke filled the glass to the rim,
Pouring out the shadows through the cracks.
The once midnight wings now blazed with heat,
Fire rose into the sky with hate.
A knife slicing cry sounded through the silence,
As the Fire-bird flapped it's fierce wings to the moon. SpringThe rain falls down like crystals
Sprinkling onto the earth
The drops glisten with love
The ground looks as if it's crawling
As the drops pasture their selves to the soil
The mist sparkles around the trees and flowers
And Spring is here at last. HellpIn a room, an empty room, with a rope, a knife, a chair, and a bed.
What a peaceful room if you considered the blood splatter on the wall.
But this chair, a white chair, was bleached and untouched.
For the knife, a very sharp knife, lay upon it's seat.
The door, a black door, opened then closed.
A silhouette, a dark silhouette, moved through the room with a shaking voice.
'God for I want to be, God you know I do, God you know I want to be next to you, God.'
And with that the silhouette, the dark silhouette, took the knife in hand.
Not even God, NO not even God, knew where'd she be going next.
The rope, a rope hanging from the ceiling, hung steadily around her neck, and stood on the chair.
Before she could cry out and stop the nasty deed, the chilling wind crawled up and collapsed the chair.
The knife, a very sharp knife, flew to the rope with a scream.
She fell to the floor with a burn, a dark red burn, on the sides of her pale neck.
The silhouette, a dark silhouette, stumbled to the open window.
God's hand, not even Gods hand could stop what happened next.
She fell for what seemed like forever.
Living would have been possible if it weren't for the thorn, a silver thorn, sticking with blood out of her back. Death as Shadows StalkThe shadows move around a rose,
Stalking, biting, and ripping without a nose.
Everything dies as a scream is heard,
Flying around the world as graceful as a bird.
Whispers in the shadows chant with bliss,
Wrapping around all the love, destroying hearts with one kiss.
Flowers are carved from ice glowing with light,
Letting the shadows stalk the world at night.
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Post by be A F R A I D -rogue- on Oct 22, 2008 22:32:46 GMT -5
Watch me FallBreaking through the door
Falling through the hole
Screaming from the core
Fire burning as black as ink
Make my day and rip... into my skin
Watch me fall from my bed in heaven
Watch me break through the barrier
Watch me scream to you in misery
Watch me crawl from under the blood covered clouds
Falling rain bounds my heart
As fire licks my skin
Blood pounds my inner soul
As a river of ink comes flowing in
to my... mind
Watch me fall from my bed in heaven
Watch me fade into the night
Watch me swallow up the shadow
Watch me crawl from under the blood covered decay
Watch me fall
(repeat 2x)
From my mind
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Post by be A F R A I D -rogue- on Oct 22, 2008 22:33:46 GMT -5
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Post by be A F R A I D -rogue- on Oct 22, 2008 22:34:28 GMT -5
Panicking. Panicking I was. Though I had nothing to fear, I was panicking. I could hear the soft patting of feet hitting floor, my adrenaline rose higher. On my hands and knees I crouched behind a scarlet chair in front of the white door. A wooden table sat beside continue later |
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Post by be A F R A I D -rogue- on Oct 22, 2008 22:35:09 GMT -5
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Post by be A F R A I D -rogue- on Oct 22, 2008 22:35:56 GMT -5
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Post by be A F R A I D -rogue- on Oct 22, 2008 22:40:57 GMT -5
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Post by be A F R A I D -rogue- on Oct 22, 2008 22:41:45 GMT -5
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Post by be A F R A I D -rogue- on Oct 22, 2008 22:43:55 GMT -5
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Post by be A F R A I D -rogue- on Oct 22, 2008 22:45:10 GMT -5
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