TRUE ESSENCE
CVLD BLVVDED
Knife game, they say it is crazy, yeah But I don't care about théir thrill, uh Broke something in some boy's body but I'm not worried, The adults took me by the scruff of the neck and made me say sorry. MY TRUE ESSENCE MAKES ME A MONSTER FROM A HUMAN, I FEEL RAGE FROM WITHIN AND THE KNIFE ITSELF REACHES FOR MY HANDS, I CAN’T HOLD IT BACK, EVERYTHING INSIDE HAS TURNED BLACK. MY EYES TURNED RED, My spirit burned óut, THEIR SCREAMS I CAN'T FORGET, I'VE A THIRST FOR BLOOD... I cut the skin on your face, Take blood and drip a drop between two glass plates, I will throw your dead corpse IN A SACK INTO THE OPEN SEA, After that, I'll be pure, WITHOUT SUSPICION AND UNNOTICED.
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JENOVA JACKSON CHASE
The flow of your poems is so good .
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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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Поїзд падає в ніч. Це-останній ліхтар. Я і ніч. Віч-на-віч. То морозить. То жар. Ти вже, певно, заснув, Ти подушку обняв. Ти мене вже забув. В тебе тисячі справ Я від тиші глуха. Від мовчання німа. Я одна. Клич- не клич. Я і ніч. Віч-на-віч.
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