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sometimes my mind wanders into the darkest and cruelest valleys, where even the bloom of the lavenders fades away, crushed by the big black sea. Only is left on these lands the bloody soil and the vicious thorns that strangle your own body leaving it unloved and worned. how do u escape a nightmare like this where your heart is nowhere to be found and resigned helping you escape the monsters... » Continue Reading
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Category: Books and Stories
My feet on the cracked floor colder then the winter shore, and my hands on the fragile mirror, trembling full of doubt; Then the mirror breaks, the glass screams and the glass shouts that my poor body is flawed. Flawed like my aching heart since the beginning of the record. Like my mind that is tainted irreparable is the damage it painted, on my small cracked limbs. » Continue Reading
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Category: Books and Stories
She wrote scary stories that would devore the night and take the light away of even the brightess days, were smiles would dance, and the cries were set a blaze. She wrote scary stories that would make your bones crack and crumble underneath your cold skin, and would make the world rumble with the words, that in her text she put in. She wrote scary stories that would create a spark » Continue Reading
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This isn’t heaven Her eyes fluttered open to the gentle melody of the morning breeze ,holding hands with the warm sunlight, carving soft kisses on her cheeks. She observed the thin lace curtains fly, mirroring the dance of the morning clouds. A small white bird flew across the light morning sky, catching her attent » Continue Reading
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Garden The bandage on her wrist soaked in the bodies tears fell onto the clear ground, in a short termed twist. Her aches and her fears flew out of the garden of bruise making a rose loose a petal; It danced across her skin and hurt like burning metal to finally sing the lost word that hasn't been pronounced in years. The rain finally stained her » Continue Reading
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Hi guys, i write a lot of poetry in my free time, and this is one of my most recent works. It is based on a recent psychotic episode i had so it doesn't really make that much sense but plz bare with me ^^ Blood dripping one the ground painting your hands the same colour as his, you see no one, as you turn around only echoes in your ears, tears, scream and voices. Empty classroom, empty of life the... » Continue Reading
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