Dead & A Live
By VampireGirl
Wishes under the night fall a tear upon my inner eye. The pupil that stares inside the coffin, While the other sees me standing extremely high. two sides, A twist of fate. Living with love and hate. A joy, a depression a slow reaction to my needs. The feeling soothing, and killing the crumbling to my knees. The aching, the pain. The masturbation moments wasting away. pleasure is a teasing thought roaming around an empty mind. breaking through my stomach with a rusty knife. Feel my pain. Let the bleeding cover the floor and spell out my dieing name. I am haunted with gloom and light. dead and alive under the rain, the coven of my brain. Inside the mirror of glass, it holds my future A picture of me shooting my self in the head, sleeping peacfully in a forever bed. cutting my wrists and Draining the pain from my finger tips. The other side: LIFE: Through the white glass mirror a glimpse of happiness, and a longing for fear. The perfect picture of me, The person I seek to be. the other side: DEATH: The person I could never be the person thats dead in me. Written February 28th, 2002 © on Feb 28 2002 03:05 PM PST, Shelly 0 • 10
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"Wishes under the night fall a tear upon my inner eye...."