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Remus Cynclair Dec 2015
I can hear the gears working, spinning beyond the fog.
They grind rhythmically

The fog is clearing.
Agony sets in.

The pain
Paranoia.

Fear wracks my mind
Twisting it and contorting it.

The Gears Spin.
Faster and Faster.

They bleed as my head throbs in pain.
It is clutched in my right hand.

It is my salvation.

I place it in my mouth and swallow.

The fog returns.
Thicker, Stronger.

I no longer hear the gears.
Remus Cynclair Apr 2015
Your breath is poison in the air.

I inhale it like a sweet aroma,

Burning my lungs, killing my insides.

Your touch is lava.

I let the flames wash over me.

Feeling, burning, scorched skin.

Your heart is Ice

I welcome the frost into my core.

Blackened fingers, dulled emotions.

Senses cause insanity, yet love prevails.

Hatred flowing forth from thee.

But i should know.

I made you that way..
SH
Remus Cynclair Apr 2015
A million years waiting,
It can be done.
But this mortal frame cannot last.
No.
I think I'll fight.
With all my heart and soul.


For you.
Remus Cynclair Apr 2015
I feel so Cold....

If only I could feel...

I feel so Drowned

If only this were real...

I feel so Unwanted....

If only someone would care...

I feel so Heartless

I only wish... someone would share....
Remus Cynclair Apr 2015
A tight embrace
A lick of blood
Confession of love
Dripping on the floor
Falling for you
The pool thickens
Starting to hurt
Into a river of red.
Remus Cynclair Apr 2015
You
My mind void of all thought.
Except for you.

Not one person is kind.
Except for you.

Not one person speaks.
Except for you.

Not one person cares.
Except for you.

I have not one person to love.


Except For You.
For BB
Remus Cynclair Apr 2015
**** the noise.

You hear that?
That distant whisper
Is not your imagination.

**** the lights.

That red tint of shadow.
Pressure behind your eyes.
Its not a headache

Now you're in the dark.

Do you feel it...
Its trying to escape.

Fight it.

Or be consumed.
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