Moving stealthily through the night
The bark isn't as bad as the bite...
Here i sit
singing away...
The bloody rose.
The one I hold...
Pain
Bleeding...
Red as the rose's lover's thorns,
Dark and bleeding for my monsieur...
Wolf Skin
:Dedicated to Sylvia Plath...
Voices in the Dark
Why did you leave me here...
Dark River.
Spiritless pit slowly filling with demons...
You look as if you don't
Remember all the things of which you know...
Nothing Like A Murder Poem That Rhymes
From all the pain you put me through...
I can't feel my heart.
I can't even hear my own cries...
I feel so weak.
My body is ready to give up...