As I looked into your dieing and bleeding eyes, I realized that my life does have a purpose.

The clock ticking
spinning
whirling
dizzy

the metal kissing
hurting
crying
falling

the blood pooling
pouring
dripping
filling

x marks the spot

Her enchanted arts were poccessed by angels.

Beauty may still hide a treacherous heart.

I see a star and it smiles at me.
I see the moon and it winks at me.
I see a dragon and it picks me up.
I see a cloud and it hugs me.
I think to myself why cant a guy be like this?
I finally wake up and realize.
damn it was a dream

When everyone hears laughing...
I hear One crying...

“Daggers and throwing stars are just something to kill with nothing else” -Andrea LaMott or Bunnie me!!

Your room grows dark, it almost seems your flying
Are you flying?

You've lost your mind
but dear, don't be sad,
it's just a dream you dreamt you had

By fang and nail by blood and heart what you see is torn apart