Pic. Courtesy: InternetI search for darkness...when i'm alone...
which seduces me like an angel...
I closed my eyes...when the darkness shone..
shattering the translucent veil.
The devil shouts in my mind...
to join the orgy of death...
I shout and don't know where to find..
the coldness in my breath...
The fierceness that changes me..
I feel a pain to cry...
Pshycofrantics...let it be...
I know I'll not die.
The darkness underneath the table lamp..
seems so profound at times..
water seeping from the wall so damp...
A blade...a wrist ...and a crime!!
4 whispers that i heard....:
this is lovely....keep writing such stuff....but see if you can write something happy...coz you smile too often...its hard to imagine your face without a smile....
ufff ar para jay na...
too good man
how do you think so much???
wow...gr8 expressions..good to see that those feelings found some words..really good piece man..
Ah. You are back to gothic poetry. :)
Welcome back to the darkness.
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