EmptyEmpty soulsEmpty mindsEmpty bodiesOf every kindHollow spiritsHollow eyesHollow voicesThat always cryMissing feelingsMissing heartsMissing livesWith broken partsEmpty meaningsEmpty gunEmpty thoughtsBut not for long
ShadowsI am the MonsterMade out of your clothes.I am the MonsterIn the shadows.I am the CreatureThat sleeps under your bed.I am the CreatureWho's inside of your head.I am the GirlWho painfully knowsThat girls with broken HeartsRemain trapped in the shadows.
Save MeNot quite alive,But not yet dead.My soul is trappedInside my head.My tattered body,Spirit, and mindWere buried aliveFor no one to find.Haunted by theseMen in red;Smothered in bloodIs made my bed.These dark thoughtsThat I am thinking,With this poisonThat I am drinking,I wait in painAnd agonyFor someone to hurry upAnd save me.
Bite Me- PrologueShe was asleep, covered in a black velvet sheet, making her exposed pale skin stand out against the darkness. Her blonde, wavy hair was fanned out behind her. It looked like a halo. Under the sheet she was curled up, like a baby in the womb. The canopy bed was large, obviously made for more than one body. But there was only one. The pale angel, who looked like she was sleeping. At first glance, that is what one would think. But upon closer inspection, one would notice the growing crimson pool staining her beautiful, golden halo.