The Dark SideI never meant to hurt you. I never meant to make you cry. I never meant to wound you. I never meant for you to die.The Dark Side
I didn't want this to happen. I didn't want you to leave. I didn't want to be alone. But I didn't want you to see....
There is a dark side to me; Darker than you can imagine. Sleeping when I'm happy, Awakened when I'm madened. Destructive beyond comprehension, Deadlier than waiting-room tension, Faster than ambulance drivers, Stronger than prayers.
I should have gone after you. I should not have just waited.
AloneI am alone, Forgotten, Tear-stained. No one Has come to save me. Someone Lied when they said they would help me. Everyone Has left me here to die. I lay here In my self-inflicted Solitary confinement. The tears Continue to stream down my face. I wish For the painlessness of sleep to overtake me So that these overwhelming thoughts Cease to destroy me. I continue To waste away here In my aloneness Just waiting... ...to die.Alone
When You Think of LoveWhat do you think of When you think of love?When You Think of Love
I think of a beautiful beginning Full of puppy love and care Where we talk and share With no thoughts of an ending.
I think of a growing affection,
Thoughts of each other every other second, Wanting to be beckoned, So that there’s no seperation.
I think of a maturing intimacy; From holding hands and kissing, To heat, fire, bodies glistening. With a strongly increasing contumacy*.
I think of our future. Wedding bells and eye twinkles, Old romance and beautiful wrinkles. &
The ShadowsTJ was slumped on the couch, staring at the blank TV. He had just started coming off his high. Money well spent. He was disappointed, but a small feeling of relief was mixed in. He shook his head, wondering why he was relieved. The thought and feeling was soon lost forever in the cloudy haze of his mind. As he gained more consciousness, the dull ache of hunger became obvious. The absolute silence of the room worried him, anxiety settling over his mind. An over awareness of his surroundings. TJ sat up and turned on the TV. The sound was piercingly loud at first, but the pain in his head subsided. He walked into the kitchen and opened the refriThe Shadows
And thank you for being my first comment!!! ^__^
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"Most great art comes once in a lifetime, but for the artist, it comes every day." --N.H., aka- Waffles (I own him. :])
W00t! First comment!
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"Mass genocide is the most exhausting activity one can engage in, next to soccer." - Loki, Dogma
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