Devious Journal EntryI've even tried stretching out into acrostic.
Ha. I'll write about Writer's Block.
Any poetic requests?
Facunde Effosum Corpus Filled with compulsion to (breach) pallid skin, Of marshmallow textures and cloud painted blends,Facunde Effosum Corpus
Hooks For HeartstringsPoets now use wounds for words, Organs have collapsed. Cannibal to ink and nothing Now is in the past. Poets none to witness Her sheets of angel hair. No more words put to her name; No more wounds describe her.Hooks For Heartstrings
Bridal suicidal, the groom With her falls wedding night. Pronounced vows of everlove; Deaths embrace and entertwine. She welcomes me to see the bride, To the gallows, maiden fair. She is never mine. The gallows strung with angel hair.
Poets none to witness Her sheets of angel hair. No words to describe her. No
UnhollowedRain threw itself at the needy patches of grass stems crumpled beneath booted footsteps.Unhollowed
And the solitary oak ushered her along with the gentle wave of its boughs.
She passed by the blank-faced acre of strewn stems. and down the worn, morass road
Leading her to the eloquent palace He had spoke of Where their love would be sealed with a nail
Intertwined forever in the Mausoleum.
Like A Butterfly To A Dream.Atop a pedestal of dream, I rot, Blinded by the light of a vacant God. The hypnotic effect of a blank, gazing moon Binds me To stare at you, My new born dead.Like A Butterfly To A Dream.
Satani Lacerare, Corpus Corpus Sanguine Corpus Corpus Everywhere. Satani Symphonaire, Corpus Corpus Et Infernus Swans bereft, Bled and Bare.
How many times can you die, In one fantasy?
[Mommy? Wake up, Mommy. Mommy .. ?]
A butterflies' venom divorces blood from vein. Only a knife seperates Human and Insane. A shower of blood stifles
Where are you, I miss you bunches...
Come back!!!
Kels
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To see you when I wake up, is a gift I didn't think could be real
To know that you feel the same, as I do, is a Three-fold utopian dream
You do something to me
That I can't explain
So would I be out of line, If I said
I miss you.
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Befriend Only Those Who Bleed ... And Bleed They Shall..... Self Injury Club [link] Beauty Of The Blade [link] Dysmorphics [link]
Brian Resila
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Men and nations behave wisely once they have exhausted all the other alternatives.
-Abba Eban
A broken clock is right twice a day.
-Polish proverb
Your fantasies are unlikely. But beautiful.
-Radiohead
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lasciate ogni speranza voi che entrate
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Congrads hun <3
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To see you when I wake up, is a gift I didn't think could be real
To know that you feel the same, as I do, is a Three-fold utopian dream
You do something to me
That I can't explain
So would I be out of line, If I said
I miss you.
you know what i speak of....
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