Showing results for tag "murder"

Dark Room.

Raven Wolff

05 Oct, 2012 04:43 AM
as 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.
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Tags: Murder, Suicide, Death, Blood, Happiness Finally, Darkness
Votes: 6
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To young

Gary Wells

28 Sep, 2012 03:40 PM
Sitting 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?
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Tags: Death, Murder
Votes: 3
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Crazy Love

DC Martin

30 Apr, 2012 08:56 AM
They 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,
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Tags: Insanity, Death, Murder, Love
Votes: 10
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Panzram

DC Martin

30 Apr, 2012 08:44 AM
Drowning 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,
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Tags: Death, Murder, Destruction
Votes: 4
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Cast No Shadow

DC Martin

11 Mar, 2012 08:25 AM
I 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,
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Tags: Murder, Shadow
Votes: 11
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