SatuRn Grotesk• Show poetry

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The end of my time |

has come to the |

END. |

I'm no |

longer alive |

I'm no longer |

DEAD |
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Muse or no muse, I'm gonna try to write more. It's easier to write with my muse though.

For the new people on here. My name is Marie, I'm 2, married and pround to be an American Solider in the MP Corps (almost, 3NOV)...my Author Name, well that's my other personality. I have two others. SatuRn Grotesk who is my muse, my darker self helps me write. She's masochistic, torn, and mysterious. I also have The Vampyre Medeia (pronounced: Mah-day-ah) who doesn't coming out as much as she used to, but ::shrugs:: what can I do?

You may all think I am crazy, but I'm sure there are other people on here who may have their muses.

As a for warning: MOST of my poems are dark.



So enjoy!

PS:To everyone who has opened my eyes to what I was dealing with in the past, I thank you from the bottom of the recesses of my heart.

~*SatuRn Grotesk







Some of my Honorable Mentions:

*Dark Shadow- Collaboration of Love and Darkness w/ (pusher)
*Silent Night- Darkwrite Christmas
*A Mirror Image- Feel Good Candy
*Rain Sodden- Darkwrite Challenge Round II by Ktulu Blackwolfe



My Favorite bands & Artists:
Cold/The Killer and The Star (is my savior!)
Nightwish
Metallica
Lennon
Iron Maiden
Judas Priest
40 Below Summer
From Autumn to Ashes
The Dresden Dolls
Iced Earth
Jack Johnson
Jerry Cantrell
Matisyahu
Motorhead
No Doubt
Rammstein
Sierra Swan
Slayer
Testament
Peroxwhy?gen


Just to name a few.



Saturn's Atmosphere
by KPOBb 3A KPOBb on Dec 19


Mascara, black.
Escaping eyes in thick lines.
Running down her porcelain cheeks.
With vulnerable eyes,
she says to me...

I am the goddess of darkness and sorrow.
With a handful lost tears from today and tommorrow.
I am the fallen angel trapped in this foreign orbit.
With a wings made of pain, beauty and the morbid.

Lips, crimson.
Painting the grey dying earth.
Never fleeting, nor deceiving, only truth.
With a soul like gravity,
reaching for me...

I am the goddess of darkness,
dressed in the rings.
I am the goddess of poetry,
with syllables that sing.

Tongue, silver.
Saying what needs to be said.
Bleeding from her mouth,
as all the truths unfurl.
With a razor tongue,
she is poetry herself...

A goddess,
A fighter,
A daughter,
A survivor,
A woman,
An artist,
A lover,
A poet,
A friend...



If you ever feel the need to...
You can email me: korean-kitten@hotmail.com
OR
IM me: Qu33n0fNite