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In the tombs of the lostIn the tomb's of the lost and forgotten lies my corpse all torn and rotten in the desert vast and wide where there was no place that i could hide the sand drenched in crimson blood looking like my dirty mud from the shade of the sand to the shade of my face theres no sign of crimson to trace the only colour that can be made is the simple shade of the colour blue and everything new to my face. Darkness swallows my existance in one single instance the colour black covers my soul i am never going to be whole i am but a corpse all torn andIn the tombs of the lost
by ~NightFall2
She lived with the dead.She lived with the dead Among the undead Never to walk among the living She strolled through streets And in to pubs Falling down and doing drugs She didnt think what she was doing what she was doing wrong She took from people their lives She drank from them their blood She never listend to anyone She never followed orders She lived with the dead She drank with the dead Always among the undead Her teeth were sharp Like jaged razors She always left her mark She always left a scarr She never blinked an eye And she certanley &nbShe lived with the dead.
by ~NightFall2
Red VelvetRed velvet, draped across my pale body, like a lamb ready for slaughter, i lay there, untouched and precious. The void on this earth that is now my life has been filled with emptyness, never to be refilled for now and eternity. For 200 years since, i have left the life of the living, my life and my thoughts have become one constant nightmare, im trapped, but i have the world at my fingertips. For being of 200 ages im wise to the world and the creatures who live upon it, sharing their very existance with us, unknown. From head to foot, i flow, red velvet flows, with complete ellegance i drift through the streets of london un noticied andRed Velvet
by ~NightFall2
Good Night KissAs i lay here on my bed all cold and alone i wonder why he did thisGood Night Kiss
why he left me on my own
i wish to know the answers
to which there are no questions searching everywhere finding nothing no luck no love
i wonder sometimes where he is or why he left me here
im not complaning about it i just want him here
i just want him home
i want him to hold me in his arms and give me a good night kiss
if i were to have only one wish tonight it would be for that one last good night kiss.
by ~NightFall2
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- Current Residence: Manchester.
- Interests: i like to write and read and listen to music.
- Favourite movie: Interview with the vampire.
- Favourite band or musician: At the moment its gota be lifehouse
- Favourite genre of music: I dont limit myself to one genre, i like all types or music.
- Favourite poet or writer: My fave writer has to be Anne Rice and william Shakespear.
- Favourite cartoon character: Donald Duck, every time.
- Personal Quote: Silence is the true friend that never betrays.
- Tools of the Trade: My brain i guess and something to write with and on of course.
- Email: Cheryl_j_123@hotmail.com
- Yahoo: danger_no_entry
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