Newfound Addiction |
I know my voice penetrates you, I know you can feel my energy miles away....I know THIS is undeniable.
Your mechanical laugh, so hard to resist..I want you, U know this and time for waiting is coming ...
Posted by Angela on Sun, 15 Apr 2007 02:42:00 PST |
Her Blackened Heart |
Her blackened heart
Full of sinister hate
Overgrown with anger
Hollow from within
Lacking any hope
She can only wish
For that feeling of
Pure white ecstasy
Know only in dreams
Never a reality
Alone sh...
Posted by Angela on Thu, 12 Apr 2007 09:54:00 PST |
Concrete Union |
funny how life is some times....changes everything around...turns your microcosym we fashioned for ourselves upside down...leaves us in tragady and.. delivers us to something betterA step closer to wh...
Posted by Angela on Wed, 11 Apr 2007 04:17:00 PST |
Just simply Some Things.... |
Some things are worth the pain.....
Some things are pleasurable to my mind....
Some things cut like a knife to my heart.....
Some things are so beautiful to the eye, for I see it every day....
Some th...
Posted by Angela on Tue, 10 Apr 2007 07:15:00 PST |
NIGHTWALKER |
Monsters that awaken me during the night, invade my dreams and trap me in my fright. I taste the blood from my tongue, as my vocals are frozen in fear.
I can not scream, I can not move. My mind is und...
Posted by Angela on Mon, 02 Apr 2007 12:03:00 PST |
SPRING IN A CHILD'S EYES |
Birds chirping, Birds singing......Blue skys and white puffy clouds. OH!! What a beautiful day!
Flowers in greenish grass, standing tall and colorful...swaying and dancing in the spring breeze.....the...
Posted by Angela on Mon, 02 Apr 2007 11:55:00 PST |
DECIET |
The wonder in his eyes, the falsness of her heart...two together make unforgetable passion. She craves this high, this control, even if for only one night.
Lies surround her, attention her soul is dem...
Posted by Angela on Wed, 21 Mar 2007 05:52:00 PST |
A Tale of Love's Games |
QUEEN OF DARKNESS It is all around her Pulling at her finger tips Lapping at her feet Pushing her farther and farther until Her back hits the wall She gives up The struggle is over And Darkness wins A...
Posted by Angela on Wed, 14 Mar 2007 12:29:00 PST |
The original twosome, Edgar's poem to Frances |
To Frances S. Osgood
by Edgar Allan Poe
Thou wouldst be loved? - then let thy heart
From its present pathway part not!
Being everything which now thou art,
Be nothing which thou art not.
So with t...
Posted by Angela on Tue, 13 Mar 2007 02:38:00 PST |
To be touched by Words, the luring of his Tales! |
SPIRITS OF THE DEAD
by Edgar Allan Poe (1827)
Thy soul shall find itself alone 'Mid dark thoughts of the grey tomb-stone; Not one, of all the crowd, to pry Into thine hour of secrecy.
Be silent ...
Posted by Angela on Tue, 13 Mar 2007 01:44:00 PST |
