

The Pain of LoveInsanity is all that matters The love I have for you, I have never met you, You do not exist.The Pain of Love
The hate that grows towards you You do not exist, You are everyone, everything.
The refusal to look at you, To realize you’re not there.
To tell everyone you love me, That our personal life is our own That they never see you because you love me, Because you’re my own.
You feel what I feel, You understand what I know
I escape into you’re mind, You escape into mine.
Our happiness matters,  


murderMurder, It’s a horrible way to die, to watch your enemy take your life to know what he’s going to do to have nowhere to run tomurder
You see a knife clenched in his hand, He’s holding on to you, You know not what to do
The more you squirm, Trying leave his grasp, The tighter his grip becomes, Till your whole body becomes numb.
He slides knife along your throat, Torturing you, to make you scream. Knowing you’re going to die, You feel to God you must redeem Your heart, Your soul, and every lie, Every sin you’ll leave behind. &nbs


untitledDemented, dying, are you to fear?untitled
fear this.
the embodiment of you, your soul, has been stolen from you.
are you to die, are you to fear, are you to look behind, far behind, into the distance, to see whether you are alone?
are you to worry, fear for your life,
are you to see that I am there?
are you to die alone?
are you to die looking behind,
into
nothingness?


corset lovers.Crossed between her fingertips, She says she never meant to hurt you but the splinters in your heart tell you otherwise and if she loves you any more you'll surely die, but it doesnt matter, does it matter that you still feel her her fingers pushing inside youcorset lovers.
playing with your soul brushed against your angel wings You mean to tell her, honestly you really wish she'd choke
but her corset tightens round your lips and her ribbons down your throat thinking she would listen when all that's said is lies
admit you've come to need them &nbs


Etchings of Ghosted MemoriesI've fallen victim to your touch. A broken lifeline in your book: No reasons left for me to lie, No purpose left for me to look. Those rotten pages, in my mind Are memories of such blended gore, And now I'll just give in. Simply put: can take no more. I feel you crawling in my skin And I can smell you on my breath. I can taste you on my fingers, And I can see you now, through death. It's reasoning the impossible That makes this bullet bite, Injected through my side of skull With gunshot, hope takes flight. A darkened feeling rises As my visioEtchings of Ghosted Memories
Angel of Fire
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