by SmokeDances Jul 21, 2005
category :
Dark, fantasy /
fantasy, mystical
I want the taste of blood in my mouth - my thirst that's never quenched. Pain feels like the only thing that ever came out of anything. And pain will be the only thing that's left. My past always haunts me. Like I, it cannot die. When everything is over I will still be here. I live in the shadows, but soon enough, complete darkness. Once I was too young to die, but too old to live forever. I'm still young, but old in years. I will live my sweet death for eternity. |
by SmokeDances
thanks. glad u liked it and i'll take any advice. i will be sure to read/rate your poem(s). |