17:16 - Tortured Broken Soul
Current mood: vexed
Category: Writing and Poetry
Sobbing, screaming, like a newborn babe
Mourning over a broken soul
Twisted by a world's cruel fate
Wishing only to end it all
How strange, longing for a pain
That ends the pain one cannot bear
Hungering for blood to spill
Self's doom at same selve's fingertips
Death so near and yet, so far
Only daring to dream, and not fulfill
Twisted by a world's cruel hand
Sucking from Evil's tortured tit
Sucking lifesource which is death in disguise
Seeing only through blinded eyes
Clinging to a life of only pain
Too afraid to live again.
~*~Cecelia327~*~
[i:a6d811bdc2]J'attends un améliorer demain . . . a que ne viendra jamais demain.[/i:a6d811bdc2][/color:a6d811bdc2]