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Being with you terrifies me,
Because your a constant reminder that I could lose you
A reminder of my mortality
But if you left it would feel like immortality

I love you too much
But sometimes not enough
And that's why I fear that you'll disappear
Just like in my nightmares

If you left, your memory would crash around in my heart
Until I could no longer take it
And it shattered into millions of little pieces
So badly that, no matter how hard I tried, I would never be whole again

It would be just like Humpty Dumpty
But only if he was pushed
And jumped on afterwards
Dead. But with a beating heart

Without you I would live my days out
Like a sunken skeleton city
Empty and lost
But not wanting to be found
I'm the thorn between the roses
The outcast
But I love the misfits
The thorns

But they think that were the roses
Black roses
And they're the thorns
We are a black rose society

And the black roses sing into my mind
And my soul shivers at the beautiful rhythm
As it penetrates my heart
And sends goosebumps through out my long arms

The same arms that I pick the roses with
But I cant keep them because they are a sweet reminder
That even the prettiest things are always dark
And that eventually we all wither away and die

Weather it be slow and painful
Or quick and painless
Deaths long, bony fingers
Finds his way around everybody's sorry neck in the end

Black roses like black things
They are attracted to dark people
And our own dark monstrous souls,
We are monsters weather we choose it or not

We are all capable of seeing the truth
Some just cover their eyes
But I sense the sickness inside of people
When they can't even see it themselves

I will not be blinded by what people want me to see
They lie to us by painting the roses a bright and cheerful color
But if you wipe away the paint
We're all a black rose.
A generation* who cares more about their phones, then whose running for prime minster.
A generation who cares more about them selves then the thousands of dying children.
A generation who refuses to take responsibility for their actions.
A generation who cares more about their make up then their grades and who would rather ruin our planet then preserve it.
A generation that accepts ******.
A generation that can't look after them selves.
A generation that is money driven and drug ******.
A generation that refuses to look after their children and raise them properly.
A generation, not worth **remembering.
My heart is yearning for your love
I don't know why I still love you
After you shattered my Life
Like a hammer to a glass window

I love you with everything I have
Even though it's not much
I promise to make you happy
Or at least try too

I will try harder
Whatever you need
Just please
Don't go back to her

I don't care that you don't love me
Just please don't leave me
I can't survive without you
Even though you wouldn't even miss me

I'm so sorry that I cried when you hit me
I know that you're just trying too keep me in line
I won't say a word to anyone
I can cover up the bruises

NO, please I love you
Please put it down
STOP!
I'm bleeding......
If I could be in love
I'd hold her close every night
I'd call her and make her smile
Just because that sight would bring happiness to my long dead eyes

I'd accept her flaws
If she was willing to live with mine
I'm not perfect but I'd to my best to prove I'm worth it
Every day and night

Now I've been alone and taken
And happy, and that also means at one point my chest cavity Felt like it was breaking
But my life, is mine and my path is what I'll choose
So all I need is someone to walk with, could it be you
You tell me that you love me,
And that you'll be here forever
But I know that, that's a lie that's,  burning through your pocket,
like a  red hot ember

I know guys like you,
You'll say whatever you need,
To try and steal my innocence
But hey girls belong on their knees

You called me a ***** and a frigid
Because I wouldn't let you between my legs,
But you already labelled my body as yours
I'm your property and I need to get through my head

Now you call me a **** and a *****
Because i do what you asked me too,
A girl just can't win these days
So I'll just get down and blow you

Well guess what sir ,
I'm done with doing things for you
My body was a temple,
Until I let you through

You disrespected me,
And treated me like trash
Burnt away all of my goodness,
And left me abominated like ash

I used to be a lady,
But now you've turned me to a monster
So I'm finally gonna say it
*******, were over.
Beautiful people can have  hideous  souls
That's if they have souls at all

But I believe that some people have multiple souls
Or Demons as others like to say

My Demons are so evil
Always whispering in my ear

But they tuck me in at night and
Give me a goodnight kiss

They take care of me
When I have nobody else

I tell them all my secrets
And they promise not to tell

But I better not tell you anymore
Because they can hear it all

Even though I speak highly of them
They might not understand

Their grip around my neck will tighten
If I don't follow they're every command

So I'm off now, there's someone they don't like
So I'll handle their ***** work, in the shadows of the night......
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