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Deadly VictimShadow driven she reeks of old blood and dust
Dried up dreams that scorched and turned to rust
Dark eyes glow with a demonic thirst to slake
Believing her still human is a very grave mistake
Daughter of countless nightmares consumed
Skin deep beauty shelters the covered wound
Slinking the dark corridors in a predatory pace
This darkling demon with a glowing angelic face
A victim of madness grown into an awesome force
Of rage and hatred with absolutely no remorse
Born of the most demented abuse and insane desire
Now darker than even her tormentors tried to inspire
To Thou We WalkTrembled cauldrons of the bloodied, we speak to you from our banished homes, a night of falls and journeys strikes you; to you we walk, for we are drones.

Cloaked heavily in our guidance, dark, we travel forth to claim your eyes, an eve without rest bestows our shivers; quiet your mouth, we know of your lies.

Twice past the Mountain of Desert's Clearings, once towards but last into the mud, our journey nears, but far we remain; towards the end of daylight we witness blood.

Organs of the betrayed weaklings, they tumble down with gallons of red, a mighty waterfall of death runs by us; mixed in between, a child's head.

Into your palace we st
Ollie's Lovely CupcakesGood afternoon my dear,
Go and take one, have no fear
They’re fresh from the oven, my lovely cupcakes
Painted with neon frostings, oh yes they’re free
 
But just so you know
There’s more beyond the rainbow
My cupcakes, they don’t only look as they are
Careful with each bite poppet, you might die~
He Who Stole From UsDespair of a nightfall shattered by silver, through oceans we rise of bloodied hands, moans of the dead whisk mortally past us; time has our clearing, let us reclaim the lands.

Stolen from us the grounds which thrived, the grasses blackened with a wisp of plaster, the eves which were have frozen without us; 'tis all the works of another master.

Nights without darkness have plagued our beings, drowned in our wills beneath the lead, revenge shall curse him with a jolt of nightmares; a demon of somber shall reclaim his head.

To him we glare with a simple reason, the moonlight hazel fairs our skin and eyes, this childish mortal has begun to ru
Death walks on two legs (Jeff the Killer poem)He walks in from the darkness
He bares with him the life of those he's taken
He has been on the run in pursuit of victims for years
He knows this well

His only love is for his knife that he commits the ultimate crime with
His smile destroys the life of the room
His eyes gleam with terror
His phrase kills all by itself

Death is coming for you
Death is unstoppable
Death is a creature who is no longer human
Death walks on two legs
Already out of TimeTick tock tick tock,
Says the black clock,
As I sit in the red chair,
At the dawn of yet another year,
Writing a letter via the ink of a pen,
My withered fingers delay,
Because the sharpness of my mind,
Has grown blunt with decay,
I look at the paper,
But I cannot read the words,
I put on my glasses,
And realize that I can no longer,
Tell the difference between adjectives and adverbs,
As I stare at the page,
I wonder why my thoughts,
Have grown muddled with age,
Instead of clear,
Like the accurate reflections of a sage,
Tick tock tick,
Says the black clock,
As I perfect the red words on the letter,
Trying to make it better,
With these clunk
Oliver (2p!England) Poem
A creature running through the night
Retrieving ingredients for his delicious sweets
Slice your throat, cupcakes with poison
He’s always making his yummy treats

Victim upon victim
He’s always there
Watching them suffer
Oh look, he’s here

Better watch out
For here he comes
Knife in hand, cupcake in another

Step by step
A lot to fear
Stopping, inches away
Cupcake, dear~?
Malformed ResonanceMy soul vibrates in sympathetic resonance with the echoes bellowing before me, as they sing with red

Sly tongues entwined together and hum to the beat of my famished heart, howling loudly they squander

With white painted faces and dark black ink blots smeared onto these weakened portrait vessels, they

Fixate the mind as they circle around in a precarious motion, frozen in depth they stomp and swallow

Up the air with the dust on earthen ground, such a sight elegantly blinds the pastel eyes of those

Watching, dismounting upon somber pride while eliminating all dreamlike imagination….
DemonYou see me in the hall
My eyes sparkle with joy
My laughter rings clear
My smile shines brightly
You see an angel
You don't see me as a threat
But I caution you
Angels fall from heaven
And I am one of them
The truth is hidden
My eyes gleam with hate
My laughter is filled with evil
My smile shines cruelly
If you mess with this angel
I'll welcome you to my home
It's warm and cozy
Filled with flames and screams
So be careful my "friend"
Or you'll join me in hell
ClaustrophobicClaustrophobic

I have been locked in this dark room
I am scared of confined spaces
I am claustrophobic
I can feel the fear grow
My heart is pumping fast
I think I may pass out
The hands are reaching out to strangle me
They have me by the throat
I cannot breathe
The room is turning black
I have passed out
I slowly pass away
And finally I am dead
FearsSome kids are afraid of the dark
And the monsters that lurk within it.

Some kids are afraid of heights
And the vertigo that accompanies it.

Some kids are afraid of animals
And the viciousness they could harbor.

Some kids are afraid of bugs
And their creeping, crawling legs.

Some kids are afraid of sharp things
And their pointy ends.

Most kids have these fears
And that's normal and nice.

But some kids, some kids are like me
And they're scared of something else.

I'm scared of something
And it's far worse than many things.

It's scarier than a clown
And its over-joyous attitude.

It's scarier than a crowded elevator
And the brushing and t
YouI feel dreams are pointless, just as I were to you, my life just a simple ointment, to whcih you felt you could use, to seal the pain you once had, just enough to let me lose, enough to lose a heart, only to watch as yours grew, used as simple heartless life steps, that barely gave me room, suffering slowly, you only seem to abuse, slowly suffocating, you only let me assume, love was this easy, but truth was in the other room, numbness developed, where you were once to mend, to which you only pretend, life stops, and you were the end, to which I thought rocked, but you only seem to dim, blackend emptiness, only seem to grow, hopeless desires,
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Longed on the outskirts of flesh and blood, so very
Changeable and abrupt, partly because none of us
Can control our sensible nature at best.....

To the eye beauty is of few little consequence whether
Looked upon on the outside or inside of a person, but
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Progressed one has on the inside, innocence hidden
From the light covered by a tainted barrier.....

What we see is not so pertained to what we want
Others to have before us, the same beauty, the same
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I Need You NowI need you now, like the rose needs the rain, you are the rain
And I am the rose, watering essence of longing hope, I needed
That strength, and it was the one thing I could count on, coming
Through always on my sights……

When the rain had stopped, you were gone, and the sun came
Out, but the ray of light had never shone on me, before today, so I
Remained in the dark, I will be right here waiting for you, to be reduced
To the condition of a visitor, would be like removing me from existence,
I know you would return so I have rectified the situation and am happily
Settled in…..

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Left me, and now I’m back in the dark.....

I have lost my bloom of a fluttered heart, because you longed for
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It seems, I found you guilty with a
Mutual AffectionNo voice divine, can change my longing
Purpose, however there is always something
Wanting, just like grey skies, coming across the
Dampened sea, indecisive and appear whenever
They please….

Can the soul really be satisfied with sustained mutual
Affection? love is immortal and come about, as a flower
Blossoms from a seed, when watered through time can
Turn into something quite beautiful..….

Boundaries of patience, feelings of doubt, enclosed with a
Burning desire, is that what we really want out of mutual
Affection? much can be expected, but can lead to no suitable
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The RiverI lived next to a river, the river was where I spent my days and basically grew up, it was tranquil and blue as ever. When it was calm the water looked like glass, and as clouds rolled by, it looked like there were two worlds staring face to face with one another. So beautiful, but beauty can turn to a disaster so easily. In the water it was dark, and without caution could take away a life, right before you’re eyes. The river was full of shattered memories, but upon those, there was good, some of which I could remember, just thinking about those memories made me smile.

I would always sit and listen to the earth, and watch the moon glis

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She took the blade

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"I wrote this upon anonymous request"

She took the blade and sharpened it twice
And sat it down she did too her dismay
She took the blade once again suddenly
Gazing at its sharp unduly end....

Not again not again she would say
As she took the blade yet again
Her wounds were forgotten and nicely
Mended but too her disdained thinking her
Thoughts were not and she hadn't Succeeded......

To her there was no blade slicing up
Against her skin not at all did it seem to
Hurt or have any mortal pain, she scarcely
Looked at the blade and wanted to cry and go
Out of her own troublesome pain......

She picked up the blade her conscience
Contemplating back and forth, saying yes and
No,do and don't,what would happen she
Did think as she slyly went on and muttered.....

The blade was there and not so very distant,
What would she do, what would she try to do
Next, well that is consequently a very good
Question no less.......
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"I wrote this upon request, if any of you would like me to write a poem, just go ahead and ask....."
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*eyesofsnowleopard Jan 3, 2013  Hobbyist General Artist
beautiful and completey suicidal words, awsome :)
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Mood: Neutral *Bewildered-Scribbler Jan 3, 2013  Hobbyist Writer
It is very suicidal but yea thank you^^
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*eyesofsnowleopard Jan 3, 2013  Hobbyist General Artist
Your welcome sweetie :tighthug:
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~Lifes-what-u-make-it Dec 11, 2012
wow xD Nice work chica :D
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*Bewildered-Scribbler Dec 11, 2012  Hobbyist Writer
Thanks:tighthug:
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~Lifes-what-u-make-it Dec 11, 2012
U Know Ur welcome :finger: hahahah Love ya !!
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Mood: Neutral *Bewildered-Scribbler Dec 11, 2012  Hobbyist Writer
Hahahhaha:finger::tighthug:
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~Lifes-what-u-make-it Dec 11, 2012
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Yeah Sista ! I won xD
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Mood: Joy *Bewildered-Scribbler Dec 11, 2012  Hobbyist Writer
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Not quite hahahah:tighthug:
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ughh hahahahah pshh what ever xD Whos ur best friend HUH HUH HUH hahahah xD Whats her name LMAOOO :finger:
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