I'm walking down the hallway,

with paintings hanging low,

their sizes are enormous,

for detail they do show.

the names of famous artists,

will not linger here,

for these are the paintings,

of my simple fear.

young lady with a motive,

and will to use the gun,

except upon herself,

pulls the trigger and she's done.

her head upon a towel,

and teeth gritted tight,

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I passed my drivers test this morning. I got 100% on my maneuverability and a minus 5 on the road test for turning on my turn signals too soon. Bullshit! I think he only marked that down because it would look bad if I got a 100% on both. Oh well I don't care i passed! That weight is finally lifted off my shoulders! It's funny because everyone was ( Read more... )

Necrophilia. An act most people would not agree with. Well, ‘not agree with’ might be an understatement. They find it repulsive, despicable, foul, wicked and down right gross! But if you were to understand the meaning behind the madness, there in lines a logical method. Not to say that killing people just to fuck them is something I partake in, nor ( Read more... )

So my driving instructor sucks. He postponed another one of my in cars. Stupid fucker needs to get his car up and running or quit the job! I was supposed to go from 11am to 1pm, now i have go from 7pm to 9pm.  This means I can't hang out with Rob and his boyfriend at 5 like I wanted to. God Damn It!!!! I hope his car blows up on his way to pick me ( Read more... )

So I hate my driving instructor. Everything I do is wrong! And he sucks at teaching maneuverability which I will probably fail because of him. AWESOME!

I am dreading Monday. My last in car. The instructor says he wont make me go on the freeway if I don't want, even though it's part of the criteria to do so, but I'm not about to argue. At the same ( Read more... )

each side untied,

they make their lies,

not knowing whom is who.

and trust upon each other,

believing what seems true.

the middle man sees clarities

denied the right to think,

it spreads to distant parodies,

Yet missing spoken link.

Another finger pointed,

A name escapes the grasp.

Back bone double jointed,

The knife wounds never lasts.

Intelligence is ( Read more... )

Impure thoughts about me if she were brave to tell,

But I trust she won’t, for I have taught her well,

My anger never misses, in fact she knows just when,

I come home a stumbling mess and colors start to blend.

She braces for the wrath; the ever growing rage,

The first one goes and now she knows the war is on the wage.

I am sure she wont betray me for I ( Read more... )

Famous for all the wrong reasons. Infamous. My motto in life, and I fulfilled it. Only through my death wasn’t the way I was supposed to. To be killed by those I thought I admired. Whom I thought were the strongest of the strong for shunning down the weak and eliminating the only ones that can stand in their way. Those people we call family. The ( Read more... )

blood drips as venom from my lips,

a vampire if you will,

every other beat it skips,

my heart, in chest is still.

I prey upon the hidden night,

I take from it it's purity,

into your neck my teeth will bite,

and mind shifts to obscurity.

an ecstasy of flowing love,

this color makes me high,

my wings of deviled dead black dove,

lifts sin to the sky.

I'd make you ( Read more... )

The word "grenade" is derived from the Old French (pome) grenate ("pomegranate"), in reference to the general size of early grenades, and because its shrapnel pellets reminded soldiers of the seeds of this fruit. -Wikipedia

Because when I'm getting hit with shrapnel, I stop and take the time to compair the look of my wounds to the insides of fruit ( Read more... )