Two new poems of mine..

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  1. gothicprincess

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    Blood lust demon

    Blood lust eyes
    filled to the rim again

    Waiting for the poor girl
    to cut herself once again

    Waiting for that blood to hit the floor
    and puddle around her feet

    the blood demon sucking up her life
    taking it inch by inch

    Tasting so delicious
    that he has to have more
    and more of her blood each night

    he waits for her to feel that numbness
    and sees that she grabs the blade once again

    slicing through that sweet flesh of hers
    watching as the blood drips from the blade
    and onto the ground..waiting to drink it up

    Feeling addicted to her blood
    that he waits every little moment
    watches her every little movements
    to see what she will do
    if she will cut herself again
    or get through the day without doing it

    Each day is a game to him
    wagering if she will cut again or not
    and if he will drink anymore of her special
    addicting blood of hers.


    Demon or angel who really knows....

    Demons roam around this little angel
    wondering if she is an angel or
    if her heart is pure black with hate

    They cant pick up if shes an angel
    or demon in disguise

    but what they dont know
    is that her heart is half and half

    the right side is angelic like
    filled with laughter,childlike behavior

    while the left side is pure hatred
    filled with hate,evil thorns around the heart

    Each moment of her life
    its a battle inside her soul

    trying to figure out
    which will win deep inside

    This girl is torn on many things
    dont know what to do

    Some days shes childlike
    loves watching kids shows,
    and showing love to others

    and then some days shes evil
    evil thoughts pop into her head

    Remembering bad things happening to her
    and yearning to cut again and again

    Feeling that urge coming to the surface
    bubbling over the edge...till she does it once again

    These feelings take over her mind
    more and more each day

    wondering if her heart is pure evil
    and she doesnt know that

    And wondering what part of her heart
    will win each moment of the day.
     

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