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 May 2015 paper boats
Carolin
I used to drown in my
imagination when i was
a kid. My parents never
liked it. Locked me
up from society. Said no
to most of what i asked.
Pulled me out of my swimming
class. Tried to **** the ink
I used to write little scraps
of poetry with. They wanted
to zip my imagination and
crush my innocent little heart.
But i was lucky because i
met a boy. He unzipped
my mind. Stood from behind
and watched me pick up
my paper and pen and
start to write
again* ~
Oh, how I have longed
to find a place within your heart
to know that you care for me
even be that place ever so small.
Oh, you are the beginning and ending of my world
in every breath I take
and ever sigh I make
your name is there.
Oh, tell me if you love me so
or is your heart so cold
as a moonless winter night
and you will soon forget my name.
Oh, my very life depends on your love
for if you love me not then I shall die
and my heart and soul will suffer
suffer in bitter anguish
through all the endless days to come.
Oh, you are in every fiber of my being.
My first thoughts when I awake
and the last thoughts when I lay my weary head down
are of you.
Oh, how this suffering is without end
this question as heavy as the shadows of death
"Do you have any love for me
or is your heart as cold as ice
and as sharp as the sharpest knife?"
That heart would cut my soul to a million pieces.
Oh, how you hold my life in your hands.
Oh, how I long for your love
as the night longs for the stars
that hang within its dark velvet infinity
and the moon longs to give its light.
Oh, I can never forget you
you are ever in my mind and before my eyes
and shall always remain
as long as eternity shall last.
Oh, how the blood that flows through my veins
ever calls your name
to the deep parts of my soul
and how in the center of my soul
there is a deep aching love for you
for if you love me not
my soul shall dissolve
into its millions of pieces
and I will reside in the dark pits of eternity
and sleep in a dark icy grave forevermore.
 May 2015 paper boats
Xan Abyss
Good Christian Woman
You heavenly creature
You look so good that the beast within me wants to eat you
Sweet holy honey
Let me slither into your view
I wanna sink my fangs deep into your forbidden fruit

I am the snake in the grass of your garden
Let my venom poison your mind
I have always been inside you
Trust me, leave your chastity behind

Hey! Good Christian Lady!
What are you afraid of?
Come here, I wanna show you what the Devil's kind are made of!

Good Christian Woman
Give yourself 
unto me
This is my blood you drink and this is my body you taste
My ****** Mary
I wanna be your God
You act pure but I know what you want behind that facade

I am the snake in the grass of your garden
Let my venom poison your mind
I have always been inside you
Trust me, leave your chastity behind

Hey! Good Christian Lady!
What are you afraid of?
Come here, I wanna show you what the Devil's kind are made of!
Hey! Heavenly baby! 
Let me drive you crazy
I wanna drag you down with me into the depths of Hades
Lyrics.
 May 2015 paper boats
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.around my life turn
you only because backwards
written is poem This
Bob....
 May 2015 paper boats
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Have you ever noticed
the complete agony
of the howling wind?
The wind echos
instinctively
the sounds of-
loneliness
anguish
lost dreams
unrequited love
the utter devastation left in the wake of death.
Relentlessly - taunting me!
Defying me to
relinquish my pain
and find peace.
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