This morning I awoke violently,
rubbing my eyes with sweat running down my brow.
I took a quick glance around the room,
and saw what had happened here last night.
There was bloodshed, all over the walls.
The sheets and the air smelled like..
sweat, sex, and blood.
The Police simply said,
" We've narrowed it down to the
butcher knife and the hooker. "
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[if you need me i'll be tying a rope to the tree
where our love used to be]
rubbing my eyes with sweat running down my brow.
I took a quick glance around the room,
and saw what had happened here last night.
There was bloodshed, all over the walls.
The sheets and the air smelled like..
sweat, sex, and blood.
The Police simply said,
" We've narrowed it down to the
butcher knife and the hooker. "
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[if you need me i'll be tying a rope to the tree
where our love used to be]
- Last seen on Apr 26 6:42 PM. Member since August 17, 2005.
- I'm a carnelian hope poet for 104 comments.
- My mood is , and quote is "darling, tonight would be a beautiful night to die".
- I am a 16 year old guy from South Carolina (United States)
- When I'm not writing, I'm Bustin my ass in life.
- Visit my homepage at www.myspace.com/taintedloveee666
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- I have 104 comments, 1 contest, 1 column, 40 poems, 2 stories
My Poetry
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Ah. / There's that familiar pain in my chest. I'm being buried underneath all of the thoughts running in and out of my head, and I can't breath. I'm starting to sink; to crumble underneath everything. / Fearful
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On a cobweb afternoon, / I sat alone in a room full of nothing. / My eyes were racing across the pages, / leaving my lost within a book ful
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Crystal chandliers hang high above us, / our shadows dancing upon them and reflecting who we really are / [The scarred, the beaten, the bro
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Aesthetic perfection has fooled me once again. / You're not who I expected you to be. / But you'll always be the one who feels like home. /
My Stories
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The girl stopped just a few feet infront of Nathaniel. She slowly slid her hood back, revealing medium length, straight, jet-black hair. She looked up at him only with her eyes, flashing him a smile that seemed to shine right
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The boy awoke with suddently, a tight grasp over his throat. Or so it seemed. There was no visible hand on his throat. Just the hand of Thi
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Leaving for Jersey for a week.
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AshliiAsphyxiation on July 24, 2007
you did not just rawr doll!!
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OoOo beat that =O
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AshliiAsphyxiation on July 17, 2007RAWR
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AshliiAsphyxiation on July 3, 2007Im in love with your writes;;
they are Oh-so-perfect
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love tank x on March 27, 2007You should really start writing again.
Mhhmm.
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