Sunday, 13 October 2013

Bad Day

Howling winds inside my head,
Rain spatters down around me,
Intermittently, the chatter,
Coming from behind me,
Lies are flitting into view
And scarring my heart like knives,
It feels like I’ll never leave this classroom
In the time of several lives,
Teachers picking on me for answers
I blatantly don’t know
And all the time I’m struggling
To not get up and go,
I wish I could be elsewhere while
Angry words around me blow,
But sitting here I have to realise
On the show must go.

As Smoke Drifts Across the Sky

As smoke drifts across the sky,
Darkness stalks me, and by and by,
The blood that’s dripping down his chest
Is pooling whilst I drink the rest.

And now it’s dribbling down my fangs,
The thickness of it, the smoothness and
The sweetness of its taste until
It courses through me, and he is killed.

My dress is torn, my heart ripped out,
And I know that without a doubt,
When morning comes, the day then breaking,
I’ll know how much I have been faking,

For it is Halloween and I
Stand here under the smoky sky,
The darkness stalks me, a Vampire I’m not;
Just a girl dressed up and stained with blood.

A Beautiful Death

Cross my heart and hope to die,
As I look up at the starry sky,
If a bible rests under my hand,
In a court of law I am no man,
Yet I say the Oath just like the others,
That I never shot my brothers,
The knife plunged fast into my heart,
Straight from your hand, but just in part,
The words that pierced into that stone,
Crippling, breaking, snapping bone,
You could have been the air for me,
But I sink into the sea,
And so my coffin door is closing,
I see you standing there, imposing,
Stretching out to me in fear,
Onto my face drips a single tear.

Before You Close My Coffin Door

Before you close my coffin door,
I want to know what I could have done more,
Look right down into my core,
I’m dead inside.

Broken

My heart lies broken on the floor,
You slowly inch toward the door,
The bruises that you left on me,
Are not for the eye to see.

Half of Me

Look at me,
With my eye of sea,
As the sun sets,
And turns the sky jet,
Look at my face,
Half set in its place,
At my half cherry lips,
As my sun dips.

Harsh Exterior

Although I may not act
Like it you must remember,
That underneath this
Harsh exterior
I am just a girl.

I have feelings too...