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another untitled one20:24 Feb 04 2007
Times Read: 518
Would it be wrong would it be right
If I took my life tonight
It is likely that I might
Sitting in my darkened room
Unwanted feelings begin to loom
I know tonight may be my doom
Music blaring way up loud
I never fit into the crowd
I weave my own burial shroud
I giggle and laugh it’s finally here
No one in the house is near
The pain is stronger than the fear
No one hears my tortured cries
The fire dims in my grey eyes
For sure tonight is my demise
I was the girl that most would shun
I sigh as I grab a small hand gun
Tonight my world will come undone
I’d lay in bed for hours
Giving misery the power
In the calming dark I cower
I’ve had a horrible past
I know that I won’t last
I hope that my death won’t be fast
I guess that it’s my time to go
I’ve been through much more than you know
Now my pain is going to show
I cant’ forget those things they said
I put the pistol to my head
Just one shot and I am dead
I know that you won’t miss me
I’m just another memory
And that’s what I’ll always be.
untitled20:23 Feb 04 2007
Times Read: 519
Deep inside
My secrets hide
Beyond the pain
I go insane
I want to die
I start to cry
It’s too late
This is my fate
I take a knife
And end my life
This One's For The Pain
05:51 Feb 03 2007
Times Read: 521
This one is for everyone
who's had a hard time in this life,
who cannot seem to find their way
without using the knife.
This one's for the little girl
who didn't want to play your game.
She hated that you touched her.
Now all she has is shame.
This one’s for the little boy
they thought who was insane,
all because he killed himself
to get rid of all the pain.
This one's for the boy
whose father gets so mad.
All he can do is hope today
won't be quite as bad.
This one's for the girl
who's father left her for a gun.
She was the one that found him
and her whole life came undone.
This one is for anyone
who's been the fat kid in the class,
who has hated their reflection
when they look into the glass.
This one's for the boy
who's parents separated.
Their hate for each other blinds them to
the child they created.
This one’s for the girl
who doesn’t feel real.
She always locks away her pain,
the pain that just won’t heal.
This one’s for the boy
who doesn’t have a mother.
She went away and left him
with his father and his brother.
This one's for the girl
who had her "first time" forced on her.
He pulled a gun and she laid down,
her innocence taken in a blur.
This one’s for the girl
who cuts her wrists each day.
Sometimes she thinks that if
she died it would all be okay.
This one's for the boy
who still wishes for the past,
for the girl that he first loved.
He thought that it would last.
This one's for the girl
who thought pills would ease her pain.
With each one that she swallowed,
peace, she would obtain.
This one's for the girl
her mother's words are cruel.
She says she's fat, she makes her cry.
Her diet is now the rule.
This one's for the woman
who tries hard to conceive,
but after one more miscarriage,
all she can do is grieve.
This one's for the girl
who's mother gets around.
At night she listens through the walls
to the awful sound.
This one’s for the girl
with the fake stuck-on smile,
who is shaking inside
but laughs all the while.
This one's for the boy
who doesn't go to class.
He's sixteen and a dropout.
There's no way he could pass.
This one’s for anyone
at the end of the day,
who is lost in their minds.
No, they won’t be okay.
This one's for the girl
who couldn't seem to eat.
She went for days without food.
With herself, she did compete.
This one's for the girl
who gave it all to the wrong guy
he took her body and her heart
but then he said goodbye
This one is for anyone
who's had trouble getting by
who cannot seem to pay the bills
when money's in short supply.
This one's for the boy
who faces the regret
someday he'll see he lost the girl
he never will forget.
This one is for anyone
who's ever felt alone.
They cry at night when no one hears.
Their pain is never shown.
This one is for everyone
who's had troubles in this life.
Just know that there are others
who feel and share your strife.
Rain and Pain05:10 Feb 03 2007
Times Read: 522
Here I sit outside in the rain
Crying and drenched in all of my pain
Remembering the horrors of my past
I didn't think that I would last
I love walking in the rain
Because no one can see my pain
They can't tell that I am crying
And within, my soul is dying
All disgrace is washed away
Pain still lingers, here to stay
I've decided what to do
I'll savor these last moments few
Then Tell them to bring me rain
And tell them to bring me pain.
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