Gothic

by CorruptedDreamer   Oct 16, 2004


Black hair
black lips
black eyes
black clothes
maybe i even have
a black soul
black tears
tattooed to my cheek
to mark all the souls
i have taken
to dark gates
but dont be afraid
to come close
i only frighten
those that are weak
come close
and maybe ill hold you
maybe ill just let you
hold me tight
I'm sorry I'm different
but i cant stay the same
black mascara
and black eyeliner
make my tears
drip to my lips
staining my cheeks
a blank black

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