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well im a gothic writer but i used to write poems so i joined here to see if i could start again! but everyone else here seems to be better then me...hehe.... meh!.. i'll try anyway! im always up for a chat as well so feel free! =) |
Stretching gently I rise to my legs looking around...
I walk to the kitchen and my bowl is empty, why is...
Stretching gently I rise to my legs looking around...
I walk to the kitchen and my bowl is empty, why is...
In the darkness I see her in the distances,
Yet no matter how fast I run she never gets...
Well I’m alone and I cant see the end!
Should I move forwards...
I am here!
Can you not see the blood at my feet...
The shadows caress my lost soul into the oblivion...
But all is not lost when you see...
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She waits inthe darkness for me! |
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If you had wanted to see if my heart belonged to you my love! you didnt have to rip it from my chest to see if your name was writtin there! |