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my name is heroine, well thats my nickname my poetry is dark, pain, suicide and some what "gothic" and all that jazz
i haven't put much poetry on here but i will soon i promise

some good quotes

Is love a tender thing? It is too rough,
Too rude, too boist'rous; and it pricks like thorn

Good night, good night! parting is such sweet sorrow,
That I shall say good night till it be morrow


Where you used to be, there is a hole in the world, which I find myself constantly walking around in the daytime, and falling in at night.  I miss you like hell.


What is the opposite of two?  A lonely me, a lonely you


Have you ever been hurt and the place tries to heal a bit, and you just pull the scar off of it over and over again

If we must part forever,
Give me but one kind word to think upon,
And please myself with, while my heart's breaking.



The sorrow which has no vent in tears may make other organs weep


Let your tears come.  Let them water your soul.

Heaven knows we need never be ashamed of our tears, for they are rain upon the blinding dust of earth, overlying our hard hearts.

Tearless grief bleeds inwardly

A woman wears her tears like jewelry.

It is some relief to weep; grief is satisfied and carried off by tears

Lips that taste of tears, they say,
Are the best for kissing

Jack and Jill went up the hill,
To fetch a pail of slaughter.
Jack fell down the well,
that led to hell
For Jill was satan's daughter

And i hope you die a cruel painful death
You've given me nothing else but my breath
You have forsaken my heart completely
That's why i'm not giving you the right to take my life away from me

And i hope you can handle the sight of your own blood
youll bleed forever like me

You Left Me So Easy........So Let Me Try To Go The Same Way......Bye.....BANG....

I Scream HELP!!.........Can You Hear Me?....

Just remember when i kill you you'll burn in hell next to me...

The most painful thing about losing someone you love, is that they only become a memory

My life is like a black rose, so dark and hated. im hated by all.
but why?
no one listens to wat i say, no one cares to wat i do.
i am alone in this world full of hate and false justice.
free me.

So kiss me like you did
my heart stopped beating
such a softer sin

Tonight I won't use my LIPSTICK as your blood will redden my LIPS

"Easy-peasy, pumpkin peasy. Pumpkin pie, motherf.ucker."

- Gerard Way

Suicide is telling God "You can't fire me, I quit

What makes a person better then the next? money, fame, or who they know? If you ask me nothing we all bleed the same, well all share the same air and we all die. So what makes one person better then the next. I say nothing what do you say.


My blood is the wine
You drink from your chalice
Blood from my delicate wrists
That I brutally hacked at for you

There's nothing wrong with me
but you're all wrong
you deceive everyone
hell is where you belong

do the world good
and take your life
let me wipe bloodstains
off of this knife..

I can hear your scream
why won't you die
your blood on my face
your soul is mine

your world will stop
evolve your life
and i will drop
this knife

die!

Lips soaked in red blood, eyes that were filled in pain, was how he looked...

I choose to live like this
i know god doesnt want me
i'm down on my knees
and i recieve the devils kiss

She strikes a pose but she dies inside;
nobody knows shes a *beautiful suicide*.

Hush little baby, don't say a word
And never mind that noise you heard
Its just the beast under your bed
In your closet, in your head

Every girl has their knight in shinning armour...I'm growing cold, where's mine?

Don't hide behind those tantalizing eyes
Release the truth that you despise
Don't put on another disguise
Because it isn't very nice
You rot with all your lies
You stink like dead mice..

Let me die in pain,tears and blood for you do not care no longer...

If i had a gun to my head would you be the one to push me out of the way or would you be the one pulling the TRIGGER???

Rusty razor and Blood stained wrists
A broken mirror
And memories covered by mist

Once stands straight with faith and pride,now drenched in blood I lay.Dark dreams of the past, calling back to me... shadows that embrace me, with wings of frozen fear

The bullet may miss but the blade on my wrist wont

Never ending pain,quickly ending life

no need to cry, my wrist cry for me

With every bad there is a good,
every rose has a thorn,
when there is light there is dark,
when there is hate there is love.

That is not dead which can eternal lie
But given many strange aeons, even death may die"
H.P.Lovecraft


"That night they came and took her away from me
I lost the woman I loved and I learned how to curse and to spit in the face of their ...
Jesus Fucking Christ"
Cradle of Filth



"Why are the children doing what they are doing? Why does the child rise up and kill his mum and dad, and murder his two sisters, and then hang himself from the vent..."
Marilyn Manson

"I have seen a thing of terror this night; I have how the dead drink the blood of the living. And the blood is the life."
J. Sheridan Le Fanu

i love the sweet blood running into my throat the sound of your heart stopping with me at your neck and the sweet sweet memory of carrying yu to your grave
ME!!!

LOVE SUCKS...TRUE LOVE SWALLOWS
I UNNO I FOUND TI OFF A PIC I THINK

INTERVIEW WITH A VAMPIRE QUOTES
Louis: You see that old woman? That will never happen to you. You will never grow old, and you will never die.
Claudia: And it means something else too, doesn't it? I shall never ever grow up

Tell me I'm clever, Tell me I'm kind, Tell me I'm talented, Tell me I'm cute, Tell me I'm sensitive, Graceful and wise, Tell me I'm perfect-- But tell me the truth.”

     “I'm not insensitive, I just don't care.”

man was not created to be questioned, but to feel what inhumane cannot

My Poetry

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  • the shiny metal rips through her skin
    she cries not outside but in
    165 lines, November 17, 2006. In Sad
  • she writes with black pens
    and covers her wrists
    121 lines, November 17, 2006
  • this girl is special
    she can do things
    21 lines, November 2, 2006. In Weird
  • there's a guy on the floor
    i'm kneeling in his blod
    17 lines, October 29, 2006. In Sad

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  • ColdBlackSecrets on October 27, 2006
    thanks
  • sempiternal on October 27, 2006
    I <3333333333333333333333 Your backround! (Sorry...I just saqw it.....and had to comment!)

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