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Choose Your FateHanging by the thread.Choose Your Fate by ~DelightDreamer
I am just here swinging back and forth.
Trying to figure out whether to hold on or to let go.
What should I do?
Is anybody willing to give me an answer?
Or help?
No.
I won't let anybody because it's my life.
I know what to do.
I have to climb my way up to the top.
Where I want to be.
Without anyone.
Once there, now lost...How does it feel?Once there, now lost... by ~The-writing-pony
Your mistakes
your lies
your faults
all written plainly
in a shade of sinful red
against the wall that once
supported you.
She wrote this,
and it's all about you
every insult
every hateful
letter
that
stains
the wall that once
loved you.
She was that wall,
that one place you could go
to lean on when all seemed lost
but now it's blended in
with your environment
and you feel
so very trapped
and alone
so
very
alone.
Tell me, how does it feel?
A girl with no name - FuneralShe digs, she had been digging all day with tears streaking down a muddy face, she digs even though her legs feel like caving and her arms can no longer hold the heavy shovel. She digs because she thinks he is worth it, it is the proper thing to do.A girl with no name - Funeral by ~poisonous-ink
Her sobs echo but there is no one left to hear them, she is all alone now. But she doesn't care about that, she only cares about him, she cares that she will never be hugged by him again, that he will never smile at her again and that she will never be whole again without his love and care.
He was dead, and no amount of sugarcoating could make her feel better about that fact.
She stopped dig
hallowthey forced and trapped me here,hallow by ~wings-like-night
the icy feeling of death is lurking near,
in this cold darkened place.
sealed off and alone,
the air whispers a sorrowful tone
as I'm being watched by a featureless face.
the figure brings forth a butchers knife,
and through the blade i see the end of my life
as the monster presses the weapon against my chest.
i feel the knife cut in my flesh, repeatedly slashing down,
when long fingers dig in through the mess and rip my heart out,
now i know that not even death can bring me full rest.
prison of the mindi am bleeding, although you cannot see the wounds.prison of the mind by ~wings-like-night
i am sick, but bear no illness
and i am dead, although i stand here, right before you.
for cruel words have cut deep into my flesh, bringing rivers of blood only i can see, and so many tears have branded me like a hot pokers.
i have no chains, no cell, and no locks weigh me down. i am completely free, yet completely imprisoned.
so i have no other choice now, but to lay down in defeat.
here, in the darkened, lifeless, prison of the mind.
A Broken SoulA Broken SoulA Broken Soul by ~IpomeaTricolor
One more broken soul
Laying shattered on the floor
Inside cut by cruel words.
Outside cut by the sweet blade.
A dream of a save world
In which can save me.
Reality hits me now and then
Because you can’t.
You would have to search
For every piece of my broken soul.
I can’t make you do that
All those shards could cut you
But we can’t both bleed.
What shall I do?
Wait until you can save me?
Save me and my soul?
I had that I can only deny this love to you
Because this love destroyed me
You broke me, you are the only one who can fix me.
EnoughYou want to be enough for everyoneEnough by ~IpomeaTricolor
Pretty enough
Smart enough
Reckless enough and careful enough
Skinny enough and sinuous enough.
If your mask fits properly
Nobody cares about what is behind.
If your eyes shine
Nobody cares why
If it's beauty or fun or if this are tears.
As long as you fit in
Nobody cares.
But you just fit in when you are enough
And it's so hard to be enough
And it's so much harder not to be enough.
To those who pressure others
because they think they are the only ones worth living
the only ones who are perfect.
You should know that no one is perfect.
Not everybody is like you.
People who are different ar
A YearAutumnA Year by ~IpomeaTricolor
Raindrops hit the windows
A child is slipping on the wet leaves
But we are save inside
Me in your arms.
You whispered nothing could happen to me
Nothing could hurt me as long as you're with me
You promised you'd always protect me
While you kissed away a tear.
Winter
Snowflakes rest in your hair
The reflected light sparkles in your eyes
As we walk around the frozen lake
Hand in hand.
You whispered something happened
Something that'd change a lot
You promised it wasn't my fault
While you strictly avoided to look in my tear-filled eyes.
Spring
The earth fills with colors
The sun warms the air
While my world stays grey
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