~Needing to crawl from these pains,
Falling into an abyss of remorse.
Never to return.
~Black are the petals,
Red are the thorns,
Glistening in dim light.
From blood dripped from the wrist
Of my own.
~Seeking silver beams,
Falling through the clouds.
Watch the sky.
Run between silver dust
Of Night Light
Falling into an abyss of remorse.
Never to return.
~Black are the petals,
Red are the thorns,
Glistening in dim light.
From blood dripped from the wrist
Of my own.
~Seeking silver beams,
Falling through the clouds.
Watch the sky.
Run between silver dust
Of Night Light
- Last seen on Jul 3 7:13 PM. Member since April 19, 2007.
- I'm a carnelian hope poet for 141 comments.
- I am a 16 year old girl from Indiana (United States)
- When I'm not writing, I'm at school, drawing, reading, acting or with friends.
- I have 141 comments, 64 poems
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Pyromaniac : This is Kayla on December 7, 2007Who are you??? I know you go to our school, but I can't tell who you are from your picture
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ixtli on November 26, 2007Oh yes! Guys are confusing!
