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Scary...yet artistic...I think...
A tortured mind
Isolated events
Thoughts i cannot prevent
pain that's already there
hurt to which i can't compare
forgiven, forgotten, left in peace
to remember forever
an unlikely feast
of death, desire, and pain
without measure
forget even the mention of pleasure
scars, welts, thoughts to be forgotten
kisses of death and destruction
blood abounds in this place
nobody remembers your face
even the lowliest creature
would not call this place home
a place surrounded by people
yet still so alone
ghosts travel these halls
blood splatters and all
figures of dead girls line each wall
we say its horrifying
yet secretly delight
when we see another annihilate a human life; a light
forget the name just describe the fate
isolated events in this desolate place
its here that I'm mired
i keep myself in this frame
of pain and diminished desire
i have nothing else
the rest has expired
leave me to it
this fearful place
you can't take me out
I've been chased
its all in my mind
but you can see it as well
its like looking into the depths of hell
alone defenselessly, captors come
they say that its over
my last bell has rung
long goodbyes are too difficult
if i tell you I'm gone
its not your fault
physically always there
but in my mind i have despaired
mentally broken after so many years
leaving you behind with so many tears
they classify me as insane
they say I'll never be the same
but don't give up
I'm still here
i traverse these corridors
I've built in my mind
of death and gore
and suddenly i long for more
I'm coming back
be ready please
thank you for helping me up off my knees
my mind has been tortured
love created images
that horrifyingly please
images of such dreadful death
you look at me so bereft
my innocence isn't there
because it's missing
you find it harder to care
you loved the little girl in me
find it harder to deal with the teen
suicidal, yes I've been called that
but is it any worse
in the chair in which you sat
are you judged harshly
for helping me out
do they blame you for my dementia,
you who've only helped
if they take you away
I'll only recede
back to that place of supreme misdeed
murder and death
hate and desire
begin to create another spire
in my tower i reside
once more demise and lust
gore and so much more by my side
with no one to save me
this time my heart and my mind will surely die.
Becca Stone
I wrote this a few years ago..not bad for a 14 almost 15 year old..stumbled upon it when reviewing my xanga...hope you enjoyed.
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All god does is watch us and kill us when we get boring. We must never, ever be boring.
-Chuck Palahniuk*Invisible Monsters*
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"I've tasted blood and I want more!"
"So come up to the lab and see what's on the slab."
*Rocky Horror Picture Show*
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"You can't stop my happiness cause I LIKE THE WAY I Am"
-Hairspray
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Adopted by K@0t!C_AdVe®s@rY
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