Love to me is
Warm
Soft
Hurtful
Eye-opening
Life changing
Life ruining
Heaven
Hell
Bubbly
Exciting
Special
Un-forgettable
Sacred
Real
True
Cruel
Gone
Love
How can I smile when no one is looking?
Knowing what I know.
Seeing what I've seen.
How can I smile when no one is looking?
Hearing what I've heard.
Tasting what I've tasted.
The taste of displeasure and death.
How can I smile when no one is looking?
When I have the taste of guilt on my tongue,
Slowly dripping into a puddle of despair.
But as my puddle turns into an ocean of what if's,
I wonder if there is anyone,
Anywhere who can save me.
Is there?
Can there be?
How can I smile when no one is looking,
Knowing that these questions go un-answered.
As he catches me in his arms,
I struggle to get away.
So that I may sleep peacefully until the next night.
Where I will struggle again,
To fight my love of my nightmares.
Fall
Fall with me
Come with me
I dont want to be alone
I want us to be together forever
I want to feel you with me
I want to smell you next to me
I want to be with you forever
But you know that isn't possible
I know you love another
I know you'll never notice me
I know you can't love me at all
I hope you'll love me anyways
I hope you'll notice how i wipe away your tears
I hope you notice how i hold you when she dumps you
I love you
Pulling and tugging was what I did.
Now I just let them dig into my skin.
I stopped fighting, there was no use.
No one could hear my cries for help.
No one came to save me.
These chains keep me here in this place.
This dead place.
Everything is black and white.
Apart from the red,
This is my spilt blood.
And no one is here,
But him.
A sly smirk is always on his face.
A smug attitude is always shown.
That pair of dangerous gold eyes.
I don't know if he is real or not.
He taunts me.
He says I am going to be his queen.
He says I will always be his.
I laugh
He comes to me every day,
Saying the same old thing.
But then
Crimson Blood and Poison Tears by tendergrieving, literature
Literature
Crimson Blood and Poison Tears
Rain, Raina, go away,
Because of you the pain will stay.
Slit my throat cut out my heart,
Leave me there,
Tear it apart.
Poison tears stream down my face,
My heart beats at a steady pace.
As I try to stand again,
Alone and standing in the rain.
"I don't need you anymore "
Is what I think while the tears pour.
I hate you like I hate my life,
But love is what cuts like a knife.
Love is death and death is you,
It's pain stains like a black tattoo.
Those memories come back again,
And bind me in ropes of pain.
Crimson blood streams down my head,
Like a long silk ribbon tied by a tread,
To a platinum bullet,
A hole in my sk
How can I smile when no one is looking by tendergrieving, literature
Literature
How can I smile when no one is looking
How can I smile when no one is looking?
Knowing what I know.
Seeing what I've seen.
How can I smile when no one is looking?
Hearing what I've heard.
Tasting what I've tasted.
The taste of displeasure and death.
How can I smile when no one is looking?
When I have the taste of guilt on my tongue,
Slowly dripping into a puddle of despair.
But as my puddle turns into an ocean of what if's,
I wonder if there is anyone,
Anywhere who can save me.
Is there?
Can there be?
How can I smile when no one is looking,
Knowing that these questions go un-answered.
"I can't find it"
Where did you put it?
"I locked it up in my chest for safe keeping"
Do you think someone stole it?
"Yes, I do"
Who do you think it was?
"I don't know, so many people have found their way there,
It's impossible to tell"
Well,
That's an irreplaceable thing,
You only get one in a life-time.
"I know, I guess I'll just have to wait until someone gives me theirs"
What if nobody gives you theirs?
"Then I'm bound to a life of pain and sorrow "
I'm so sorry.
"Don't be, it's not your fault"
Pull me closer,
let me fit perfectly into you.
Caress me,
in a gentle way.
That shows me that you care,
but that you still want me.
Lift your chin a little higher,
so that i can kiss you in just the right place.
Right on your vein in your neck.
You are right.
It is kind of a turn on.
Turn your head if you want it.
Let me kiss along your jaw.
Don't be scared,
we've already come this far.
Now go ahead,
kiss me.
Kiss me like your a man,
and make me feel like a woman.
You press your lips into mine,
and liquid fire spreads through my body.
I swoon,
and lose myself in you.
Your lips trob against mine,
and you taste wonderfu
Drip,
drip,
drip.
Watch the tears fall from her eyes.
Hear the silent cries she's hiding behind her eyes.
Please hear what she's not saying.
She won't react.
Or raise a hand against it.
But,
please.
Hear what she's not saying.
Look into her eyes.
See those things she wants to cry.
Say a word against it for her.
Raise a hand against it in her defense.
Protect her.
Prove to her,
that there are people,
who will stop this injustice.
Do not stay quite,
or they will get away with it.
She dosen't enjoy it.
Look at her pained expression,
and tense body.
Her jaw is clenched,
and she is trying to remain calm.
Becuase she belie
the smell of cyanide in the morning. by vvlpes, literature
Literature
the smell of cyanide in the morning.
.
he was someone
with
thin-boned fists
and
thick muscle
in his chest.
f r a g i l e ,
yet strong and healthy,
he was the
s i l e n c e
of a synagogue,
sacred and still.
until one day
he went
missing.
the locks smashed,
dusty boot prints
walking themselves
up and down
his floors.
(rabbi)t's breath lungs perched in a dove's rib cage,
he was peace on a battlefield,
an unwelcome guest,
killed with the olive > branch > he
carried.
.
countless skeletons
passing down a staircase
they'll never walk up again.
it's
only
down,
down,
down
for
them
from
now
o
"I can't find it"
Where did you put it?
"I locked it up in my chest for safe keeping"
Do you think someone stole it?
"Yes, I do"
Who do you think it was?
"I don't know, so many people have found their way there,
It's impossible to tell"
Well,
That's an irreplaceable thing,
You only get one in a life-time.
"I know, I guess I'll just have to wait until someone gives me theirs"
What if nobody gives you theirs?
"Then I'm bound to a life of pain and sorrow "
I'm so sorry.
"Don't be, it's not your fault"
Hey Juan, long time no see Are you still talking to Sophie and Taylor? Also, how'd your um, was it a show?, go? Did you ever find any voice actors? Meh Miss you !! You should come visit soon
It has been a while :3 Um, no Sophie and Taylor aparently dislike me :/ Show? Oh you mean my live streaming? I just started doing it like four days ago ^~^ Just check my journal
Voice actors, I have found a couple thank fully enough to do a show ^~^
I miss you too~~
Ill try to visit soon enough now that i can drive ^~^
Tats great to here I'm glad that everything is working well for you! And yeah I guess soophie and taylor arent as glad as they used to be when talking to u... i dont know why though... Visit soon