The Abyss Insulfation,The Abyss by ~dying2getaway
my elation
senses heightened, elevation.
Cobwebs in enigma's closet
powder deposit
my composite.
Lies leave a bitter taste,
this fallen angel is disgraced.
Tears laced with hatred for the once embraced...
Below the pier,
even the brave sun refuses to shine here.
To adhere,
is to appear sincere
austere, sobriety disappears.
Perservere, don't interfere,
crystalline remembrance...
To critique,
is to pick upon the weak
thinning physique,
part of the mystique.
Interested? Dare to peek.
Observe my technique,
read between the lines oblique...
The once pu
From Crypts the Sun May Shine kissing Death's lipsFrom Crypts the Sun May Shine by ~dying2getaway
as the sweat drips
shiver and shake
our bodies ache
we're both suffering
in this prison of our mind
our addictions keep us confined
you're craving a line
I'm dreaming of bones defined
we both feel icy cold
but our flesh burns hot
so many secrets hang untold
need to relax, smoke some pot...
when the buds are lit
the music's sound escalates with every hit
the pulsing beat fills the room
no song with save us from our inevitable doom
starving, need to eat
with the hallucinations, hunger retreats
as shadows dance upon the wall
fear reaches a crescendo,
and
from
Schizophrenia, Meet Mary Jane Bedazzled,Schizophrenia, Meet Mary Jane by ~dying2getaway
bright, pulsating lights,
like a quick flash of lightning
illuminating the room.
Scandals,
conspiracies,
only I know the truth!
Must let others know...
contacts sticking to my red eyes
close them
feeling pulsating pupils
eat a cookie
taste every ingredient
visualizing a walk in the desert through taste buds,
hear voices
my own slowly diminishing,
like an echo on the top of a mountain
multiple personalities
alternate universes intersecting
for a moment,
day and night
don't matter
it's so many times
keep trying to read the clock,
numbers mutating too quickly though,
aliens invading the world,
controlling my
Broken Toy Tug on my heartstringsBroken Toy by ~dying2getaway
get your words in my mind
you control me
our souls intertwined...
Why did you break me?
Was I just a plaything,
your life sized doll,
anatomy imperfect,
plastic flawed?
Or was I your teddy bear,
cuddly and cute,
I was defective though,
I didn't come mute.
Was the packaging attractive,
made you want me,
or was I on clearance,
cheap enough for your budget?
You made me want you,
love you,
need you,
bleed you.
Unfortunately for you,
I came without a money back guarantee...
They say the difference
between men, and boys
is the price
of their toys.
You have the attention span of a boy,
you go
Dragon-1 by ~joshua090909
Akimba V by *Billabonger
Rogue I'll be quite contentRogue by ~hajike-no-tori
To live off of apples
And the occasional stolen kiss.
So what if it leaves me skinny as a stray dog?
A stray dog's day isn't so bad.
I sleep when I want,
I play when I want,
Chase love when I want,
And steal enough to keep me on my feet.
I don't need your charity, baby.
I just need you.
It's no trouble
If I climb without a ladder
And run without socks.
At the very worst, I fall--
And it's only flesh and blood.
Nothing magical or sacred.
I can't stand to see that pained look,
Those tensing white fingers.
Sinning as I like,
The worst is to see redness in your eyes.
Eyes that I'll kiss, and say
Artistic 
Sta.sh
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These violent delights have violent ends
And in their triumph die, like fire and powder,
Which, as they kiss, consume.
--Romeo and Juliet, Act II, Scene VI
Lately it feels almost like I'm spiraling down to my old self, like a plane that's been shot down and hits the ground to explode back into the big pile of scrap metal it started out as. I know you have your own problems, I just wanted to complain to someone who will eventually actually listen.
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I may look happy, but honestly dear, the only way I'll really smile is if you cut me ear to ear.
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Love is the very essence of being, and yet there is never enough for everyone.
--
I may look happy, but honestly dear, the only way I'll really smile is if you cut me ear to ear.
--
Love is the very essence of being, and yet there is never enough for everyone.
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How can I sleep without your breathing?
How can I dream without your touch?
How can I hope without your smile?
How can I be me…without you?
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Love is the very essence of being, and yet there is never enough for everyone.
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How can I sleep without your breathing?
How can I dream without your touch?
How can I hope without your smile?
How can I be me…without you?
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I may look happy, but honestly dear, the only way I'll really smile is if you cut me ear to ear.
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I may look happy, but honestly dear, the only way I'll really smile is if you cut me ear to ear.