

Why?What are you waiting for? Are you still alive? Or have you killed yourself,Why?
With all the chemicals you pump into you, Your already degraded body? How much more do you think you could take? Because I think you're a goner.
Nothing but a worthless addict.
Do you care? About how I feel? I can't stand watching you, Killing yourself,
So slowly,
It tears me apart,
I watch you die,
Slowly,
Your mind washing away with the need, The need


Ocean, Keeper of Stolen SoulsThe dark waters rise and fall,Ocean, Keeper of Stolen Souls
Like a living, breathing person,
It moves like bodies, engulfing each other,
The restless rush of water onto the shore, The moon shimmers on the surface, Like a million eyes,
I toss my message in a bottle into the water,
It is engulfed,
Taken, kidnapped, stolen,
It is dragged away by the violent hands,
Grabbing it,
But unable to keep it down,
The moonlight reflects off my glass bottle,
The large cliffs in the distance,
Barely distinguishable,
The gates to the bodies' prison,
The eternal holding place of
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"I've learned to love myself. I've learned to love others. I've learned that not many other people have learned to do either."
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Each man kills the thing he loves. -Oscar Wilde
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"Can there be any finer thing than this? Eternal hunger, followed by eternal pleasure. -- LaCroix, Crazy Love
---"Forever Knight" ---
Thank you so much for your support in my art!
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"Can there be any finer thing than this? Eternal hunger, followed by eternal pleasure. -- LaCroix, Crazy Love
---"Forever Knight" ---
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You Promised``
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"I can barely conceive of a type of beauty in which there is no Melancholy."
[Charles Baudelaire]
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