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StopWrought by your tears Stained by your fears Torn by your needs Like screaming seedsStop
Please stop this madness Or if you can Take back your words These words that ravage
I can't stand the pain The will of your heart Your tears like rain They tear me apart
My soul it aches For what you had But recoils from you Now that you're sad
Forget his name Replace the blame Do what it takes To erase the shame
We know what you had We know that you're sad We see how you ache And still we
by ~Death-Of-My-Innocent
ChokingI'm choking on your lies Buried to my thighs I scream to fight the wave Of guilt I call my lifeChoking
I hate this existence Wish that I could leave I thought I knew the cost Of living the life I lead
But I am wrong As you try to grow this tree I cry to fight this savage Beast inside of me
I'm sorry I broke the seal Of love upon my heart And tried to make you feel This pain that won't depart.
by ~Death-Of-My-Innocent
The Pain...The pain.... How does it hurt so bad I can never imagine I can never be gladThe Pain...
The smell of morning grass Never smelt so foul Till I saw your blood Spread out like a towel
Where you lay All twisted and frail About to die I heard your last wail
I hate myself I couldn't save you I know that you died In that wet morning dew
How fast that car was It wasn't our fault They hit us so fast My mouth tasted of salt
Just know that I loved you As you lay in the grass That day that you died &n
by ~Death-Of-My-Innocent
I Want To CryI want to cry I want to stop I watch us die And still you dropI Want To Cry
Still again I am asking Will it happen Even once again
I can't control What this is And still you roll Right off this sleeve
You are a tear A simple drop And still I hear Your muted scream
by ~Death-Of-My-Innocent
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Apartment No. 203 -- part 14Finn was worried. He couldn’t help it. He hadn’t seen Nessa or Tash at all since that morning in the kitchen. Granted he’d gone to work about an hour later, but by all rights he should have seen them before he left. He had asked Todd to make sure Tash was all right when he left, but he had a feeling Todd didn’t have to be asked. He had the same tight-eyed expression that Finn had worn when he noticed that the French Toast had gone woefully uneaten. Nessa was still out of the house, Tash was still holed up in her room, and Finn found it hard to concentrate on work when he was so preoccupied with his frApartment No. 203 -- part 14
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SP: A Strange Encounter Another emberassing defeat at the hands of Skulduggery Pleasant and his ilk. There are words to describe such humiliation, but pictures say so much more then words. The scar on his face was all to much attestment to that fact. Again he touched the wound that would never heal no matter what form he took, neither human nor vampire could wipe it away. Speaking of which.... He pulled out a syringe, filled with a clear liquid, no time to be careful he jabbed it into his skin. The boSP: A Strange Encounter
by ~Draco-Marvel
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