Gateway To Hell
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I followed you half way through, Pushing the odds against the world, You were my life, my only reason to survive, You found me, when I got lost, And took me to the Gateway of Hell, You opened the doors for me, and there, you kept me waiting, Till my bones weakened from dark blood, till my body seized to move, Till my muscles ached from the harms done, Where the scars had cut open my skin and made rooms, you kept me waiting... In that time, I had to keep hope in 'us'; I couldn't forget you, I knew that I was in Hell, you never loved me but you didn't leave me too, I had to stay with you, without choice; and fall in love with your darkside, My soul was asking for you, and I couldn't deny, It was touched by your darkside, and wanted more and more of you, Demons made this love, I could feel it, For our angels never met; we opened up our hearts and stabbed them to death, They were made of neither love, nor hatred, Still so strong they were, that they belittled the creeping pain, till we could feel no more, Our bodies kept pushing us apart, but our souls crept together, Before having met you, I've lost my everything, And when I met you, I knew it was you that I had lost, But you stagger me when you say you never took me to the Gateway to hell...
2018-09-19 04:51:25
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Ruqayyah Jkh
Beautifully written 😊
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2018-09-19 21:26:27
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Palak Verma
@Ruqayyah Jkh thank you 😆
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2018-09-20 06:34:11
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Madison Tyler
@Palak Verma you welcome
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2018-09-20 10:31:07
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Question 1?/Вопрос 1?
The girl that questions everything,is a girl that needs many answers.She wanders the earth trying to find the person that can answer her many queries.Everthing she writes has a hidden question that makes her heart ache and her head hurt.She spends days writing sad story's that she forgets her sad life.Shes in a painful story that never ends,she's in a story that writes itself.The pages in the book were filled ever so easy,because her heart wrote it for her.She spent her life being afraid,that's what made it so boring.Finding her passion was easy,but fulfilling it was the hardest part of all.Her writing may be boring and sad,but it's what keeps her sane. "She had all the questions in the word,and he had all the answers." Lillian xx
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ENGLISH;I am happy, when the sun shines bright and your smile is genuine.I am sad,when the rain pours down and your eyes flood with tears.I am angry,when you lie and are selfish.I am jelous,when you spend your time with everyone but me.I am excited,when I know I have a day ahead with only you.I am worried,when your promises are slipping away from my reach.I am heartbroken,when you prove to me I will forever be alone.I am scared,when my nightmares turn into a reality.I am lonely,when you walk away for good.I am so damaged,when you break my heart over and over again.. I am tired,when I feel all these emotions at once.I feel so alone,that I'm starting to like it that way.I feel too many emotions,and that's what makes me human.I feel things,and that is something I'm not capable of stopping.I am not going to hide away my emotions,because without them I mean nothing,with out them I am nothing. Lillian *Sorry about errors* RUSSIAN; Фамили счастлив, когда ярко светит солнце и "твоя улыбка искренняя". Мне грустно, когда льет дождь, а твои глаза наполняются слезами. Я злюсь, когда ты лжешь и эгоистичен. Я болею, когда ты проводишь время со всеми, кроме меня. Я взволнован, когда я знаю, что у меня впереди только один день. Я волнуюсь, когда твои обещания ускользают от моей досягаемости. Я с разбитым сердцем, когда ты Докажи мне, что я навсегда останусь один. Мне страшно, когда мои кошмары превращаются в реальность. Я одинок, когда ты уходишь навсегда. Я так поврежден, когда ты разбиваешь мне сердце снова и снова .. Я устал , когда я чувствую все эти эмоции одновременно. Я чувствую себя настолько одиноким, что мне это начинает нравиться. Я чувствую многие эмоции, и это то, что делает меня человеком. Я чувствую вещи, и это то, что я Я не собираюсь прятать свои эмоции, потому что без них я ничего не значу. Лилиан и моя дорогая подруга Фиалка Я скучаю по ультрафиолету LILLIAN xx
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