

Killing MeThe knife twisted as it slipped with ease past the first few layers of tissue, slipping from its course as it glanced off the bone. The tears filled her eyes as the numbness began to give way to the pain. Its not supposed to hurt as death comes to take you. she thought to herself.Killing Me
Her hand gripped tightly around the knife wielding hand of her attacker. She held even tighter to the irony. The man who professed unending love countless times. The words whispered to her in the still of night caressed her soul but in this moment they seemed empty and cold. &


A Letter to MeHow can you have been such a timeless fool? Stupid girl. Thinking that anyone could truly love you That anyone could look at you without pitying The wounded animal youve becomeA Letter to Me
You sicken me You desecrated the soul entrusted to you Made a perverse mockery of the life given to you Violated the lives of everyone you touched With paranoid delusions of your Pollyanna attitude
There is no happily ever after No pot of gold at the end of the rainbow No silver lining in these clouds of despair No such thing as forever my love Wake up and greet real


Deception - Short PoemsPhotographs can tell the most beautiful lies It can capture insincere emotions with such credibility That you, yourself can be fooled by your own façade Just like this photograph of you and meDeception - Short Poems
Where our lips meet in a tender kiss Unveiling our love story to the world A story filled with heartbreak and agony And yet we seem so happily in love That I can dissolve in the solace Of this photographs sweet deception.
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Everyday I fabricate a smile To deceive all those w


Winds of WarNow I know what love is. It may have been her ultimate breath But they wouldn't know Just how near thier love was to death.Winds of War
Steel and stone foregone; Chained by feathers and bound by need. Ethereal essences and wint'ry winds of war Invaded the hearth and sowed the seed.
Now I know what love is. Never had a parting been so sweet. Roses bore no witness To the assassin's heartbeat.
Light's grace and promises - Broken lives and wracked homes - Bleed, want, hope! In rememberance, he roams.


The Empty KingdomWhen the throne is full But burns your skin When the people cheer But curse you when you disappearThe Empty Kingdom
All you have is nothing Standing as you are Millions follow Who you may be But are you happy?
When the knights raise their swords But fade when your enemies arrive When your riches sparkle But dull so very quickly
All you have is nothing Tears escape your eyes Witnessing a soulless rule Like so many before it But are you happy?
An empty throne With a shining crown Empty till the next And as end


All About HimYou are my drug that can calm me but get me hyper You are my drug that can drive my hormones crazy but make me cry of sadness You are my everything from night and day You make my world seem worth living for Everything I do every dayAll About Him
Is only because you love me
And I know you will always stay Being by my side Keeping me happy Everything you do is never sappy
To love the way you walk The way you smile at me To see that face glow with such great glee The shine you have in your voice
And the way your hair sits on your head
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~Raxion - "Indeed, and now you're more than just a manwhore, but you are subject to horrendously written fanfics, poorly drawn fanart, and the squeemish whiney noises of disturbed fangirls. "
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~Raxion - "Indeed, and now you're more than just a manwhore, but you are subject to horrendously written fanfics, poorly drawn fanart, and the squeemish whiney noises of disturbed fangirls. "
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~Raxion - "Indeed, and now you're more than just a manwhore, but you are subject to horrendously written fanfics, poorly drawn fanart, and the squeemish whiney noises of disturbed fangirls. "
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~Raxion - "Indeed, and now you're more than just a manwhore, but you are subject to horrendously written fanfics, poorly drawn fanart, and the squeemish whiney noises of disturbed fangirls. "
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Life is like a zombie attack: escape is never an option.
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