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- =^-^= Bi: kitty at allpoetry
. - through a child's eyes at allpoetry
Blacks whites and greys
the world to our dismay.. - Dark Angel at allpoetry
Dark hearts sing,
lost souls shout, - death's dark heart at allpoetry
Late nights' bring pain, outside i hear the rain. - My Symbol of Spade at allpoetry
sitting in the night, after a big fight. - deaths hand at allpoetry
Sitting here waiting, heart slowly fadeing. - the drawing saint chapter 2 at allpoetry
CHAPTER 2 VvVvVvVvVvVvVvVvVvVvVvVvVvV - (the 1st chapter to my new story) the drawing saint chapter one at allpoetry
its a ghost story
- ELEMENTS (a song i wrote! ^_^) at allpoetry
im swimming in the fires of hell never to come home agian im swimmin in the fires of years gone past never to return agian - my gaurdian angel (for; sabrian) at allpoetry
my angel watches over me / and helps me when im down. / he knows how to make me smile, / to take away my frown. / my gaurdian angel holds me when i think all hope is lost / we met not too long ago but still know me - I DIDNT WRITE THIS but try not to cry while reading it at allpoetry
~~Try Not Cry~~ / Mommy.. Johnny brought a gun to school, / He told his friends that it was cool, / And when he pulled the trigger back, / It shot with a great crack. / Mommy, I was a go - bite of steel at allpoetry
the knife's cold steel bites my wrist / i feel the icey touch of death's kiss / blood flows and the wind blows / i see the ghosts of years past / my living life is not long to last / death takes my hand and leads me - the shadow over my head at allpoetry
once long ago i was an angel / golden wings set on my back / a silver halo over head / those days are gone now / my gold wingsare tainted with blood / my silver halo has turned into devlish horns / the omen of sat - punch me. at allpoetry
laying on my bed / i feel so dead / i am the human punching bag, / always hit and called a fag. / i go through school getting slugged / for no reason at all / i dont know who to call / i'm beaten everywhere i go - blood red tears at allpoetry
i sit here bleeding and crying / but as i wipe a tear away another falls, / this one being red as the liquid staining my wrists. / darkness clouds my thoughts / full of memories from years gone past / i still hear t - as death calls at allpoetry
i sit in my room / with blood on my shirt / the cuts on my arms start to hurt / the red life liquid covers the walls / death knocks as my mother calls, / the drunk dosnt know up from down. / calling me by the wro - Dont Drop the Soap at allpoetry
in jail a boy dropped the soap
he thought it was his last hope - the riseing sun at allpoetry
as the sun turns to dark
and the wolves return to us - the riseing sun at allpoetry
as the sun turns to dark and the wolves return to us we hide in the paw pronts of the bloody trackers till the sun agian rises and the wolv
