BleerghI have some new stuff that i will upload once i find the time to.
VoicelessConfused by his feelings By his sense of doubt He closes off his mind Then blocks them all out As fear slowly stitches his mouth shut With his voice dying away He falls out of the crowd Left on his own, never makes a sound He fell too far under He may never be foundVoiceless
Blurred DecayThere is a blurred line between insanity that has become clear Uncertain of the outcome, yet certain of fear Twisted thoughts racing through your mind Like a creature of darkness sneaking from behind Blurred becomes the vision, the senses, the touch Try and grab onto sanity but the pressure is too much Collapse under the weight Forever forgotten This twisted mind, decaying and rotten.Blurred Decay
Isolated
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"There are no gods here, love. Just Demons with Angels' faces." -Memoirs of a Serpent's Son
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damn you.
bubbye, gillian.
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Gildoooo
I like you're poems xD
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