Devious Journal Entryits all a concoction of my mind
I'm Just A DiaryI'm just a diary. Open me, Confide in me, Close me, Hide me. I'm just a diary. I live in a drawer. Simply a cure for; Melancholy, Misery, and more. I'm just a diary. I babysit hidden fears. Hug you with my pages, Stained with streams of tears. I'm just a diary. I have no feelings of my own. Simply all I do is console. So if I'm just a diary, What am i supposed to do,I'm Just A Diary
When I am all
Alone?
Smiling KnifeAs she asked "Who is thre"? She realised it doesnt matter cos no one cares. Rejected from light, In the dark black of the corner, She wonders If she died who exactly would morn her? She asks: "What is the point of showing my affection, When all I am greeted with is pity and dejection?" With eyes that could cut, And tears that could sting, The smiling knife on the counter makes her think; "If I stroke my arm with your skin ripping teeth, Will you make my blood run, Bubble and, Seeth?" "Release me from the tumours that reign in my mind, ASmiling Knife
La NoirQuand un personne arrive, c'est noir par la porte A la fin des mes yeux.. Je vois La noir Chaque fois. Quand la porte devienne noir comme une ombre douce, Je pense d'un chat noir Il bouge avec l'elegance.La Noir
Est-ce que c'est lui? Est-ce que c'est lui qui arrive pour prendre ma coeur? Je rit et j'ai pleur parce que je me demande... est-ce que c'est lui?
(please excuse any mistakes)
Your the DemonYour the demon thatYour the Demon
tempts me. Provocative. Alluring. You tempt me. Drowning me with desire. How do i resist? How can i resist? When you persist to tempt me. I can fight! But your the plight that haunts me. You tease and taunt me. Did you know that two souls drift out of me? They give themselves up to you in a poisonous harmony.
Painful MemoriesNo matter how hard she tried, She couldn't stop hurting from the pain she hides. She tried to bleed the pain away, But no matter how deep she cut, it would stay.Painful Memories
She kept herself locked away in her room, As she cut and sliced she felt the pain bloom. She didn't want anyone to know so it became a lie, Not realizing she was just making her friends cry.
The pain went on until she found relief, There was a boy was amazing beyond belief, It started with a hello and going out on a limb, She realized she would do anything for him.
One day he said he would wa
Dance Of The FlameOne broken hearted girlDance Of The Flame
alone in a crowd of millions.
People just walk by
leave her to cry.
Though sometimes she screams
so loud it seems
the world will shatter.
How is it that no one can notice?
Perhaps because no one cares.
Though I see her, I simply pass
the girl in the street.
Welcome the obscene, the unseen. the machine.
The girl who sees.
Freed by a guilt worse than man.
Freed by a man worse than sin.
Do you see her,
The woman in the ditch?
The can collector
the trash director.
She ran out of luck they say
SuicideWhy doesn't anyone listenSuicide
when I cry aloud?
Why can't anyone heal me
when I'm sad?
Why does everyone ignore me
when I reach out for help?
Why do people shun me
when I try to be myself?
Why do they push me away
when I try to be like them?
All I want to do is try to fit in.
All I want to do is make it end.
They Don't seem to know me
when I call out.
They don't seem to see me
when I reach out.
They don't seem to feel me
when I lash out.
Maybe suicide is the
only way out.
Hypnotic Gaze: Part TwoLove me, hate me. Save me, destroy me. All these things you do... All at once. Somehow, someway... You drift endlessly in my heart, my mind, My eternal love... I cannot escape your lustful gaze,Hypnotic Gaze: Part Two
Nor your passionate touch... You are my salvation and my destruction... You are my.....
--
Crucify my love, if my love is blind.
"I find kind of funny, I find it kind of sad; the dreams in which I'm dying are the best I've ever had."
I cannot protect the one I love, for the one I love no longer exists...
--
That's what she said.
--
Batty
I'd kill to have a body like yours in my backyard.
plays on my mind
stroking my sensitivites
leads to emotion.
--
'I should have been a pair of ragged claws
Scuttling across the floors of silent seas.'
'I have spread my dreams under your feet; tread softly, because you tread on my dreams'
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