What He WantedI've tried to fight this feeling,What He Wanted by DespicableMe1
To make it go away.
I've tried to stay determined
To make it through the day.
But nothing I do helps me.
I find I'm still depressed.
I feel so tired always
Even with hours of rest.
I find I rarely hunger.
I eat to pass the time.
I wish I could be happy.
Is that really such a crime?
I thought that I once could be,
That I could be like the rest of you.
I thought that I found someone,
But then he declared us through.
I don't know what happened.
Did I do something wrong?
I thought that we were perfect.
To end things just feels wrong.
I know that there was difference,
That we had little time
To share with one another.
But to me, that was all right.
I could have waited for you,
Only seen you once a year.
I'd talk when you could manage.
But that wasn't enough, I fear.
You tossed me to that pavement.
Without another look.
You said you didn't want to drag things out,
That you were letting me off the hook.
But that's not what you wanted.
Please, oh can't you see
A Dance With the DevilI offered to dance with the devil.A Dance With the Devil by DespicableMe1
He took my hand and led the way.
We swayed all night to the music.
HE whispered sweet nothings into my ear.
When the dance was over, we took a walk.
We gazed at the night sky.
He made the stars twinkle just for me.
It looked like they were dancing too.
I offered the devil a kiss.
He greedily took my lips with his own.
Soon, I found myself offering the devil my body.
Greedily, he devoured that too.
I offered the devil my heart.
He laughed and told me he had already stolen it away.
I offered him all my time.
He took it all away without a second thought.
And with my time and heart in his hands,
He used and abused me like I always knew he would.
But i didn't mind.
I looked at the devil and saw he was happy with what I gave away.
I've always lived to please others.
I gave the devil all I had to give.
He took everything I offered and more.
But the man who took it all away was not really the devil.
He was just another man.
But he might as well have bee
Never AfraidShe was never afraid of the demonsNever Afraid by DespicableMe1
That danced within his eyes.
She was never afraid of the darkness
That was buried deep inside.
She was never afraid of his secrets,
The hidden truths he kept.
She was never afraid of his struggles
Or the tears he silently wept.
She was never afraid of his past,
The ghosts that haunt him still.
She was never afraid of his enemies
Who have yet to have their fill.
She was never afraid of the monster
That hid beneath the skin.
She was never afraid of the challenges
When the darkness tried to win.
She was never afraid of the man.
She was never afraid of the beast.
She was never afraid of his past
Or that it would ever be released.
She was never afraid of anything,
Especially not afraid of her man
But maybe she should have been
With a knife held in his hand.
Possible story Hello, readers. My name is Gloria Winters. Now, I want to make it clear in the beginning. I am not some amazing, undiscovered author. I'm not special, talented being. I've offered little to the world other than my simple existence and my desire to live a normal, boring life. Most would think me crazy, saying I wanted a normal life, but if anyone knew what I had been through, they might begin to understand. That I what I am writing here. This is not some story I've made up. What I am writing here really happened. This is not a fictional creation but a recording of events. Not recent events, mind you, but these are events long passed. I confess, it has taken me some time to work up the courage to document these events. All of you are likely confused and wondering what I'm talking about, however, most of you already know part of the story, but only what the news media revealed. They do not know everything that happened. They'd think me crazy if I told them the truth.Possible story by DespicableMe1
ODon't cut, okay?O by GlitteringStars
I care about you,
And I worry that you may
The shadows are
But don't be afraid, for I
Am by your side,
You're the only one
Who knows me so deeply,
And I promise I'll never
the backbone of your razor.the backbone of your razor. by starrymayflower
and last night i found
corroded limestone and l e f t o v e r cigarettes
buried in the depths of your humane flesh
they're not coming out
they're not coming out
(well they never wanted to)
and all they ever wished is to burn
in your veins like h a l e y ' s comet
and pour petroleum
in your worn out soul
instead you s p l i t your skin open
with your dust coated cabinet razor
and asked yourself so many times
am i happy
am i happy
am i happy
(no you're not)
3 am and you heard something
thought it was the demons in your head
but truth be told
it was you all along
someone buried fossils within you
might be god might be her
and it's somewhere within your wrists
for the whole time it was meant to be there
but you had to pick it up
and cry all over again
Interchangable PsycheHeaven was satisfied with occupancyInterchangable Psyche by LUCKy-LoTi
So he lit the forbidden candle under negligent eyes
Unaware of the chill of midnight growing through his veins
Colors were left outside the boundary lines
Only to be filled in with cement and raven feathers
He could no longer feel the purity of golden flares
And innocence’s wings were stripped from his soul
He was left to saunter outside his own body while his skeleton grew vacuous
The sun to him was dipped in black wax
And hell fire grew to melt sin within skin
Lusted away by conformity’s true nature
His cleanse could only come from carved crosses on his dusty rib cage
But he had already desired to acquire the madness for massacres
Because starkness suited him better
He no longer could breathe above so he dove down to chemical smoke
And merely glided on glass hearts until heaven’s own lamb danced with demons
Pin pointed hostages of the cranium flew freely
And he found sound euphoria in stabbing the past
Since when had se