

They're Not Worth ItThe wind blows through my hairThey're Not Worth It
My bangs fall into my face
I can't help but smile.
I'll be rid of this place.
Not rid of the room or the floors
The windows and doors
Not rid of the furniture and the ceiling
No.
For it is this very world that I am leaving.
My life has been nothing
But a dreary veil
If you could call my life anything
It would be one word.
Hell.
I know there are others
with lives much worse out there.
But, at this point  


Dark AngelMy dark angel, cover me in your darken embrace, take the blood that sustains your life. I will give to you freely along with my eternal love. You are my love and desire. Take me in your arms and never let go. I long to feel your breath upon my flesh, my dark angel I want to feel your desire, to taste your sweet nectar of life, cause you are all I can think of and dream of. There is no one in this world I want more, cause you are my dark angel.Dark Angel


Shadows on the moonThe moon rose slowly, full and bright, Over the forest that fateful night. Not a creature stirred, not a rustle of leaves, Apart from a lone figure, stood beneath the trees. It began to move, silent and cold, As the chill from the wind took its hold. It stepped into the moonlight, then stood still, Collapsed to the ground as though it were ill. It looked to the moon, and the light hit its face, Her skin was pure white and delicate as lace. Long black hair reached down her back, In her eyes she was lost, so far off track. A single tear rolled down her soft cheek, ForShadows on the moon
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"Wait, don't open that! It's an alien planet! Is there air? You don't know!"-- Guy, Galaxy Quest
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And if ever you come near, I'll hold up high a mirror...
...I could never show you anything as beautiful as you...
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