

Pop one more..Orange.. That familiar orange bottle, tiny script, white top, "Press down and twist," it coaxes me. press, twist, pop! They look like grains of sand within, each identical to the next. White, like the top. How many today I ask, the bottle replies, "Take 1 tablet by mouth five times daily." Five. What a haunting number. Why couldn't it have been three? I sigh dry tears, I throw the bottle, only to have it roll back at me. Each reaction has a equal and opposite reaction, I begin to understand. I shake tPop one more..
Kohakuchan

Red moons and starsHate me. Leave red crescent moons, Tattooed across my skin, Let me scramble blindly, In the dark, Greeted by your hands, Embracing my throat. Make me see the stars, Until you pull me back down, Down, Down, To you. Caress me into aching, Desperation,Red moons and stars
Until my reality evaporates, And I’m left shattered in your arms.


Leave me Jaded...Tearing, The tearing of a hole in me, The departing, The waning, The exhalation of existence, Into something less familiar, Something painful, The dropping of a wet darkness from my chest, Choosing a silent submission, Over my jaded existence. My resistance, My desire, Won’t let me go, Decisions and resolve, Dissolving in my mouth. No, I don’t understand this, No, This dripping, Trickling down, I don’t want it, I beat a hole into myself, So that I can drain you out, I beat myself into this silent submissionLeave me Jaded...


my inner child of homicideWhat is it that overcomes me when I hide behind a smile*. What is it deep inside me that makes me homicidal*. It's stagnant* its poignant*, each fragment* I owned it.* I chose it* I composed it.* I'll leave it* after I deceived it* Then grabbed it* I stabbed it* I had it* I owned it* I lost it* I burned it* I took your own impressions and turned it*. A different mask* comes for a different task* I'm so sadistic sometimes you wouldn’t even wanna ask* how much I'd appreciate it if you would kiss the curb so I could leave the back of your head bashed* When deep down underneath*my inner child of homicide
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Hello
I'm good for nothing
Will you love me just the same
Artist:
~The Dresden Dolls
Song:
~The Perfect Fit
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~Visit my gallery for horses, history, fashion, ballet, Kuroshitsuji, Hellsing, and Princess Tutu!
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I want a fanclub. Or maybe just a fan and a club to beat people into submission with. Yeah...
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Why, yes, I am an anime addict. Why do you ask?
Meh DA family n.n
*Darkest-of-Days -Twin sister
~Chiri-san -Secret Agent (n.n)
=nashidesei -Oneechan!
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Kitti D N A
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