shredded pieces of valentine by XxXk3tXxX, literature
Literature
shredded pieces of valentine
My Heart.
An empty vessel
Beating towards the abyss.
The swirling vortex of cofusion pulls her towards the answers, dragging her to the truth.
Loneliness.
Tearing at the crippled heartstrings that complete her.
She struggles to open the door 'cause beyond that archway lies the secret to her unhappiness.
However, the few times the door has opened the demons push their way through.
Blinding her with treasures of false hope and empty promises.
They cradle her fragile frame and hide her from the dark. reality.
Dreams of love and life swim through her mind as she revels in security.
Until the unfortunate night where the demons peck at
The shutters are coming down,
The pages of the books are closing,
Time gasps for air as the broken girl lays against the world,
Her breathing slows with every downfall.
The cracked mirror hides her true reflection,
The tortured image straring into her eyes can't hide her misery,
She wonders what happened to the little girl inside,
Staring. Staring at the corpse in the mirror she asks
"Where did i go?"
The reality answers in whispers
"you died"
The vultures had pulled apart her body,
Ripped out her soul and cackled,
Leaving her with her inner state of ugliness.
The last hope remained,
The thought of getting stronger compelled he
shredded pieces of valentine by XxXk3tXxX, literature
Literature
shredded pieces of valentine
My Heart.
An empty vessel
Beating towards the abyss.
The swirling vortex of cofusion pulls her towards the answers, dragging her to the truth.
Loneliness.
Tearing at the crippled heartstrings that complete her.
She struggles to open the door 'cause beyond that archway lies the secret to her unhappiness.
However, the few times the door has opened the demons push their way through.
Blinding her with treasures of false hope and empty promises.
They cradle her fragile frame and hide her from the dark. reality.
Dreams of love and life swim through her mind as she revels in security.
Until the unfortunate night where the demons peck at
Current Residence: In The Night Side Of Eden Favourite genre of music: anything done by HIM, im not fussy just no RnB or rap Favourite photographer: allie aka dragonlare123 Favourite style of art: manga Favourite cartoon character: hiroshi nakano Personal Quote: he he you better
wow 2009 was my last update?
suppose i better have an update although not alot really happens :/ ive got my photoshoot photos back so i may upload a few :)
hope everyone else is alright?
xxxx
well im actually really happy atm
my jobs going well.
i'm sleeping well.
prom was fantastic.
sams party was brilliant.
zoes party was hilarious!
i should get drawing again i miss manga :(
also i should get writing some more but im happy and cant write poetry unless im sad
will update again soon :)
Name: Katherine Anna Ronaldson.
Age: 16
Todays Date: 28/5/09
Time: 18.19
Residence: shithole, BBH.
This or That
Pepsi or Coke?: Coke
Chocolate or Fruit?: choccy :D. fat shit.
Guy or Girl?: Guys.
Piercings or Tattoos?: Has to be both no matter what.
School or Work?: Work. subwayyyyy :D
Good or Bad?: Good
Black or White?: Black
Christmas or X-mas? Christmas. silly buggers. dont be lazy, its not xmas.
Stupid Questions
Whats on the left side of you?: my mother playing with my dinner :D.
Whats on the right side of you?: a penis shaped pen.
Whats your favorite number?: who has one? im so emmooo mines 666.
Whats your favorite lette
lol you certainly did :/ currently finding it pretty confusing but should hopefully get there in the end! roll on Thursday my friend, I wanna get fooooooooked xxxx