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what the hell?!i just got a random pm and i hated it!!!!if its random it should at least have a random topic...if u pm me because of what i like then ok i won't mind as much but come on leave me alone if u have nothing to talk about that will piss me off
my likes:
-panic at the disco
-poetry
-knives
-blood
-death
-music
-anime
-drawing
-boys
-drinks
-punk/emo/goth s**t
-bad boys
-sensitive guys ((kinda))
-really pale guy
-guys with piercings/tatoos
-and other things...
a poem for me by a random person:
Fighting with terror,
Fighting with pain.
No matter the distance,
It makes me insane.
I want you to know,
I want you to feel.
The pain deep inside me,
Is just way too real.
The roads that I've taken,
The words that I've said.
You knew this way too late,
And deep inside me, I felt it bled.
My heart is dark and full of hate,
My eyes are full of tears.
You didn't knew my beings,
But I know your chilish fears.
Though love is frail,
It never dies.
But hate is consuming,
And hate never lies.
Long ago,
A painful start.
Deep inside me,
A black, bleeding heart.
more:
Your love,
Your tears.
Your hate,
Your fears.
You know you can't stand them,
And I know that too.
Your life is a hell,
And you hate that, do you?
I want to help,
But what must I do?
As the devil took over,
He took over you.
I spread my wings,
And fly away.
To free you, my love,
To let you stay.
The devil,
Black magic.
For a demon,
He's quite tragic.
And I tortured him with light,
And His blood forms a stain.
He screams in horror and agony,
And I rescued you from your pain.
My life as an angel,
Your life as my friend.
I love to be an angel,
With you while we stand.
more:
Whispers enchanting,
Intertwining me within.
Listening, awaking,
Tained by sorrow's skin.
A black rose lay alone,
Lain in a pool of crimson.
A ballad sung,
For a Fallen Angel.
Still gripping identity,
Clinging to what little remains.
Drawn unto your presence,
Your voice echoing distantly.
Haunted by your resounding essance,
Faded like the hues of scarlet,
Eyes glinstening,
With tears of a Fallen Angel.
Why can't you see my tears?
I lift one barren transcluent hand,
As I come to sudden realize,
No longer blinded by my own eyes.
I am the one who is the ghost,
A mere phantom, a Fallen Angel.
more:
I see you standing,
Tears in your eyes.
I remember the dagger,
I remember your cries.
Your whispers in my ear,
Your blood on my hand.
Your moans of pure pain,
Wishing you could stand.
I hestitate when I look in your eyes,
Should I kill you? Should I not?
I stab the dagger into your heart,
Your blood; red, flaming hot.
The tears in my eyes,
Tell you what I feel.
I wished this was a dream,
But all this pain is f*cking real.
You fall on the ground,
Your eyes lost sight.
I look at you and shiver,
I bet this wasn't right.
Stains on the carpet,
Blood on my shirt.
I ripped you apart,
Oh man, this hurts.
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