My Art. My Life. My World
Control

Lash after lash

When you want me to work

Lash after lash

Whenever you hurt

Lash after lash

When I come home weary

Lash after lash

When you refuse to hear me

Lash after lash

When I make a mistake

Lash after lash

As you use words of hate

Lash after lash

When I don’t behave as you desire

Lash after lash

My anger burns you like fire

Lash after lash

When you try to control me

Lash after lash

When will these scars set me free?

She Traded My Heart for Her Ignorance

She trapped herself
In rose colored bubbles
And to oblivious to escape
Cries and begs for help
Yet our aid she won’t take
Her gentle heart shall shatter
If she admits his true hate
But fear not my friend
For true love shall come again

Angry >:(

I usualy don’t complain on the internet but since I lost my journal again (also the reason why I havn’t been posting poems ) I’ll just rant here. My “friend” apperently found it funny to shove bible verses in my face even though she knows I’m a Wiccan and what made it worse was the fact that everyone that was around to hear her got involved as well. As I was going to walk away she found it completly halarious to hold me down while screaming “I SHALL SAVE YOUR NON-EXISTING SOUL”. I said nothing else to her that whole day but if I did it would be something like this: Bitch you shove one more bible verse in my face I will choke you, I don’t shove Wiccan chants in your face or walk aroung saying “the Goddess shall save your soul” so don’t do that shit to me. Unfortunatly because I don’t like hurting people’s feelings I did nothing but whatever at least I know who to fucking trust now. You don’t have to read this I just had to get this off my chest but it’s unfortunate that we have to go through this.

Firefly

She holds great beauty
Like the night
Her heart is sweet
Like the evening primrose
When she is around
It’s like I’m in a meadow
Under the stars
As the gentle evening winds
Whisper the song of chimes
Like a shooting star
She rapidly came into my life
Not knowing
She has captured my heart
Alas, she can never be mine
For she is not a jewel
But an iluminous creature
Who is most beautiful
When free

[Flash 9 is required to listen to audio.]
185 plays

Escape The Fate performing The Flood at The AP Sessions. 

[Flash 9 is required to listen to audio.]
30 plays
wiccananddarling:

hehehehe

wiccananddarling:

hehehehe

He Who Does Evil

He who wields the sward of fear

Has the knife of denial in his back

He who feasts of the death of others

Has not found a soul to call his own

He who hates anyone or anything

Has been blinded to truth

He who uses others

Has a hole in his heart

He who does evil

Has history beyond his actions

My Siren

I sing the song of sirens
I do the dance of lust
You can not escape
From my melting touch
Sex is my drug
And you are my supplier
When our bodies touch
I fly higher and higher
Beware of my poison
My love can slightly kill
When I enter your heart
You risk your own will
Some say I’m evil
And all I do is bring hell
But I do not do either
I am simply Jezebel

-dedicated to my seductive side-