Burning Desires
The murderous flames rise
Destroying everything in its path
She stands in the middle of the panic
Admiring her work
The sides of her lips pull up into a dark smile
As she sees the pain she's caused, the havoc she's wreaked
Welcoming the burns
The fires whispers drown out the never ending screaming
The whispers grow louder commanding the lost soul
She obeys and slowly picks up a shattered piece of glass and holds it to her bruised neck, slicing open her flesh
The blood drips down her possessed body
Her dark eyes hold no emotion
She was never alive
The shadows pull at her, prying her apart
Limb by limb the pain finally goes away
The betrayal engulfs her thoughts
The lies consume her heart
The ground rips open and swallows her whole
The dark angel is buried in her own curse
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Confessions Of An Insomniac
PoetryMidnight; the clock ticks, the wind howls, the house creaks and my fear escalates. The noise's are infuriating and sleep wont claim me, all i can do is think. These are my poems; My deepest, darkest thoughts ♥
