Dance the dance of a thousand dreams.
Toes gently wander; nothings as it seems
Moving gracefully around the room,
Onlookers stare and swoon
The movements and flow go
As if every movement was done just so
Vanilla and lavender fill the room
The dream will be done soon
The air is warm and heavy
From the dances that have gone on steady
The night is slowly closing in
Soon, nothing will have ever been.
The dance comes to a stop,
The gentlemen tip their tops.
The warm, golden palace,
Soon fills with a feel of malaise.
The sun has disappeared beyond the trees,
Now is not the time for make-believe.
The darkness brings all fear
Staring at the sky
I wonder whats a star
Planes disguise themselves as things theyre not
Trying to fly high, higher, higher
Trying to be a god.
The grass underneath me has died and grown cold along with the summer months
The days grow shorter, allowing for more star gazing
Staring up into the sky I contemplate my life
One little star amongst all the planes
One little star made my day
I want to be that star
I want to be that one
I want to be the true dulling shining me
And not an imposter in the sky.
The pain wouldn't go away
An uneasy feeling buried deep in my soul
The apathy scares me
I feel nothing
I am empty
I am a shell
And yet I live
In this pain of emptiness
I am broken, I know
But I care not to fix myself.
For if I do, I can look in the mirror.
I can finally see the real me.
The horrifyingly beautiful truth
Will replace the one of shame.
But first I must hide.
Step down from the high pedestal
I've placed myself upon
while trying not to crash land
Replace it with a better pedestal
and climb back on.
This daunting task must be completed
Even if it means turning my back on
the people who helped me up on the fi
Mind won't stop.
Don't want to think.
"WORTHLESS! INHUMAN!"
Stop screaming at me!
Make it stop!
Cease the pain.
But how?
Oh no,
She looks worried.
Flash a smile.
"LIAR! FAILURE!"
Stop!
Please stop tourching me!
Numb the mind.
Numb me.
Want the razor.
"SHE'LL SEE!"
Fine!
You win!
I'll suffer my fate!
Sweet insanity comes,
I weclcome it!
"WHAT ABOUT HER?!"
So cute,
She cares!
But can she handle me?
"YOU OWE HER!"
It's true
She saved me before
From littler things
But honest, crazy me?
"SHE LOVES YOU!"
I know!
It's true!
I love her too!
But the pain I bring!
To her,
Kills me!
"SELFISH! THOUGHTLESS!"
Stop it!
A forbidden love,
that's story tells,
the ups and downs,
of a forbidden pair.
Their love so true,
but hid from light,
for this lover pair,
was a pair of the night.
Society shun them,
for not being the same.
Their parents hated them,
for being gay.
But hand in hand,
they survived.
Hand in hand,
They're still alive.
Their love has saved them,
from a terrible death.
Their love has put them,
in each other's debt.
A life of pain,
And blood that stains.
Scissors sharp,
And a room that's dark.
Deep and long,
Something's wrong.
Blood flows down,
And gathers 'round.
A soul fallen,
And Satan's callin'.
Every night I try to sleep,
Thinking of the day we'll meet.
Hand in hand, yours and mine,
You're the reason I don't cry.
Lips so sweet, pure in spirit.
You touch so gently I can't feel it.
Without your love, I am nothing,
But with you here I'm now something.
Hand in hand we keep on walking,
Till the sun rises we continue talking.
"I love you, baby" he says to me,
as we sit by the glistening sea.'
Now the dream is at its end,
As we go to take our leave and stand
I take one last kiss from my lover
To wake up under my covers
In my dream I walked for miles
And I still wake up with a smile
I'd jump off a bridge just for the fun.
I'd slit my wrists just to see the blood.
I'd take some pills just for their taste.
I'd shoot myself just for the music of the gun.
And they say life is breath-taking.
No matter how I end up going,
I will be beautiful.
Blackness fills the void,
Of a life that was to be,
Full of fear and anonymity.
Her life is not yet gone,
A light you can still see,
Though very faint in the nigh'.
It pulses evermore,
Each time with a softer glow.
Her beauty was unchathed,
But now it will go.
Blood runs down her face,
And yet she has made no moan.
This beauty once forgotten,
And now the world can see,
That longing for happiness,
Can have a fee.
The things that you forget,
Are the things that grew to hate.
Now love, is nothing but irate.
The longing for joy and the pain of tomorrow,
Are now her life and her sorrow.
Hush little baby, don't say a word,
Momma's gonna kill that mocking bird
And if you want to kill some more,
Just let the bodies hit the floor,
And if your tired after that,
We'll both lie down and take a nap.
Dream of killing while you sleep,
Dismemboring bodies piece by piece.
And take pride in what you do,
For it could be over very soon.
Bask in that dreamful state,
For soon it is time to wake.
Let's wake up and get some food,
And then we'll kill in the afternoon.
We'll break that record wait and see.
Tie them up so they cannot flee.
Bundy better run and hide,
MOther and daughter are side by side!
Twinkle, twinkle, pool of blood,
How I wonder where you run.
Coming from the arm of death,
Linking together living and dead,
Twinkle, twinkle pool of blood
How I wish you were more fun.
I'm a college student who's obsessed with historical costuming. I prefer the gothic feel to life, with a few rainbows thrown in here and there. My taste is really eclectic, as is my work.
Current Residence: USA Favourite genre of music: rock MP3 player of choice: Iriver Clix Wallpaper of choice: pentacle Personal Quote: If life is like a box of chocolate, my box must be nuts.
So its summer again! I have lots of free time on my hands (thanks to nobody around me hiring!) So I'll be working on some new projects this summer. Most of them will be historical costuming. My girlfriend and I started one last summer, and we plan on finishing it this summer. Also, I was lucky enough to get my hands on a real Regency dress, so I plan on copying the pattern and making that this summer. Pictures should be up soon!!
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