Originally posted by RagingSilent
π±..his way is most certainly not betterπ±.π.π±....it appears that i have dropped my monacle again..
into my champagne.π...oh my!π± my dear monacle is forever ruined....what shall i do!?π± *smacks face*...
you don't even watch that 70's show! baka! π π
welly, i got another poem, just sumthing i wrote when i was bored one nightπ..π°
Darkness chasing your screams,
devouring your mourning heart.
Droplets of blood,
staining your eyes.
Rain.
Blood soaked rain.
Dark heaven,
silent night watching your grief.
Thorns at your feet,
lost dreams eternally fading.
No sorrow to your truth,
just an empty, dying memory.
Frozen tears,
Their soothing taste you so miss.
To die is to forget.
Leaves your hopes and wake to your nightmare.
Torn dreamer.