Showing results for tag "Murder"
Dark Room.
Raven Wolff
05 Oct, 2012 04:43 AMas I sit in this dark room thoughts of.. Murder and suicide pass through my head. The thought of blowing my brains out thoughts of cutting my wrist, ripping my veins out, blood rushing down my arm, bath tub filling with blood, a river of red. my dream.Tags: Murder, Suicide, Death, Blood, Happiness Finally, Darkness
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To young
Gary Wells
28 Sep, 2012 03:40 PMSitting on the cold sand I ask my brother what am I doing here, the reply was not what I expected. You have lived your life now I'ts time to die. Coming to relize what was said I thought of what had been the life of a misguided child,at 6 years of age I did not expect to be in such a place as this was my mind in a world of it's own or did I only have these short past years to live? Did I do nothing but try to be happy is there someone I offended?Tags: Death, Murder
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Crazy Love
DC Martin
30 Apr, 2012 08:56 AMThey say one of us is to blame, you're holding that knife, covered in blood and I'm laughing off the pain, so which one of us is guilty if we're both totally insane? Could it be we're broken in just the right places, perforated just so right that we fill each others empty spaces? A pair of answers to a question that no one ever asked, and when they remove our disguises,Tags: Insanity, Death, Murder, Love
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Panzram
DC Martin
30 Apr, 2012 08:44 AMDrowning down the sound swimming in my head, Floating there for all to see, swollen, bloated, dead. Anything that’s on my mind, can easily be read, Just look at all the things I’ve done and hear the words I’ve said. So why do you question me, why do you doubt? Why won’t you believe in me, when I tell you what I’m about? Many have fallen over,Tags: Death, Murder, Destruction
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Cast No Shadow
DC Martin
11 Mar, 2012 08:25 AMI cast no shadow upon your door, for that is not me in the moonlight knocking, and no waves of light crash upon your shore, for that is not me docking. no, look again through disheveled blinds and see who stands there smiling, and beware of locks unengaged and of strangers so beguiling, for the creak of floorboards singing, may just mean that I am leaving,Tags: Murder, Shadow
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