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 Dec 2014
JustChloe
little ole boy
with a knife in his had
stares at the blade
he wonders
when will this all end

litttle ole boy
stared at his only friend
and he opened his wrist
and gave him a red wrist band

little ole boy
clothes are stained with red
lips are blue
never will be used

little ole boy
gave it all you could
gave all you could give
but the red wristband always wins
(The red wristband is blood)
 Oct 2014
Jasmine Flower
fingers write
fingers work
fingers type
fingers in skirt
fingers chewed
fingers picked
fingers blue
fingers make me sick
fingers on hands
not for holding
fingers like guns
always controlling
fingers dig
dig to the core
fingers are not only
just fingers anymore
 Oct 2014
Silence Screamz
Devil's Dream

3/4 ounces of madness
1/4 ounce of insanity
1/4 ounce of delusion
1/2 ounce of darkness
1/4 ounce of incapacity
1/4 ounce of  violence
6 ounces of nightmares

Combine all ingredients into a shaker,
Shake intensely for 10 minutes until  thoroughly mixed up,  strain into a high ball asylum unbreakable glass, top with gasoline, light on fire and serve.

This should make one hell of a drink.

Thank you for visiting Satan's Pub, please come back any time.
 Sep 2014
Silence Screamz
Why do I follow you?
You lead me away.
I was walking my path.
I was wanting to stay.

You took my hand,
gripping it tight.
I pulled away,
your eyes full of night.

Lost in insanity,
away from the sane.
Where are you taking me?
Blood tempered rain.

Sadness sets in,
motion is gone.
Time is but lost,
singing sanity's song.

Dazed and confused
and I don't know why.
Ripping my heart  out,
Cry, girl, cry.

Screams are but silent,
with no one to hear.
Have I lost my mind?
I am the only one near!!
The path between insanity and sane!! Can I find it?
 Sep 2014
Haydn Swan
Watch him twist, watch him squirm,
Watch him catch the early worm,
See him writhe, see him turn,
He’ll take your soul,
then watch it burn.


© H V Swan
 Sep 2014
JustChloe
Monsters never leave us

They just sleep

until we think we are safe

Then our demons come back

and we realize they never left

— The End —