Petally's blog: Inside the Mind Of A Disturbed Being

You have the softest lips Honey smooth, silkly- soft chocolatey sweet A light brush A gentle kiss A slight movement of ur lips And u have me weak But only our hearts know the truth about what we feel But in reality We are far apart As far apart as the pieces of a broken heart Hoping for a life with u Would only be in a dream But in my heart u will stay....loved .....Always...

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PARANOIA

Sunday, April 01, 2007

You entered the space of the living dead You listened to its thoughts You entered its mind And it sent you here.... to me Crazy, carefree, and full of serenity Yeah!! thats me I listen to things that no one hears I hear the thoughts of the wind And the inaudible whispers of the unseen I see things that you cannot see I keep it as it is And take it beyond its naturality And make it mine....completely Until we are one....with no inbetweens I share it with the words In tears, hysterical screams, and flaming eyes A scrotched heart covered in ashes from a burnt soul That cried out to me in agony....I cried out to the world But no one heard Cause no one cared Consumed by the creatures of the mind So it slowly disappeared... Into Wide open spaces, Dark and lonely spaces Helplessly, weeping for that which was lost That which cannot be found Only in the thoughts of another disturbed being....Me...

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CONSUMED

Saturday, March 31, 2007

Taken by the flames of darkness Eaten by the mere thought of lonliness And he falls....Asleep Hoping that this may be his last breath Hoping to meet death...Gracefully But is awaken but the cruelty of fate That never cease to kick him when he's down And recreate his life And always letting him wear a frown Whether he wants it or not Whether he wants to smile or laugh His face is still....And his tears have dried Leaving the horrid stains on his tired face Crooked and battered... A victim of love and hate....joy and sorrow And revenge...sweet, icy- cold A reminiscent smile And his are closed A screeching sound echoes in his heart Which was emptied by hate and grief His face is torn....ruby red Running down his expressionless face A smile....torn skin....red rubies like rains drops .....And He crumbles by P.M.C...

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My Friends Comments (2 entries)

Thursday, July 19 2007

Kulour says:

i luv ur lips

Wednesday, July 11 2007

richolas says:

SWEET!!!

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