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Channel Changing: alone in the dark
22:41 Nov 21 2009
Times Read: 577

the deep blackness is lik a curtain of despare and uncontrolled hunger. the fear of hurt and denial arouses among the shadowed watercolors of life drifting round my live corpse. my eyes seeing wat others can not.... my body twitching in angular movements. feeling bubbling through me, over flowing through my viens that burned with fire. snow falls round me and i shiver in the cold tundra. my skin a pale lumanesit glow against the dark lining of lite that shimmers through the mild fears corsing through me. yet my heart breaks into chaffed pieces from the change of your love. you hav left me alone in the dark without a way to escape from this damnation. love is as it may be, but hate is forever.

Channel Changing:love the lost
22:28 Nov 21 2009
Times Read: 578

sometimes the hardest thing is to let go of the people you luv and care about.

it starts with a simple hello and then u feel a pain as you watch them walk away, knowing that you'll see them the very next day. but still you wonder why they must be pulled from your heart.

suddenly your gettin attached and you never want them to leave your side. you begin to lose control.

suddenly things are going down hill and your balancing everything on a single piece of thread.

some among the listed lies challenge the change with in your eyes, the simple tear that traces your face with a corresing lust shows only the love that has been lost.

Channel Changing:longing for blood
22:22 Nov 21 2009
Times Read: 579






through the night all she could see was the dim lit heart of those who seem to have the glissening channel of change. time comes and goes as well as people change. to whom the keeper may be a shadowed light escapes the night as pools of shimmering diamond amend the purple sky. love the lost is all the same, as though there is no change. all among the stary clouds there is a sound of chimming angels that fall to earth as though they've lost their wings. a taste so strong that even those who pretend to be what she is, are damned to a place of unknown. light changes as dawn places the bright eye of life. yellow rays kiss my lips as does the moon to my eyes. making them shine a silver stare. black and white twist and turn to make the night.