| Drawn of and for a mate of mine. Yup. |
~SallyZombie
My new name is Sadgasm...Dear Friend of Mine
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Dance of the DeadIt had surely been a myth. I had already decided. So why had I; a man so full of logical explanations, straight-forward thoughts and little imagination come out so late into the darkened Winchester Street? I’ll tell you why: Madness. I needn’t be diagnosed as mad, nor suspected to be bad, but insanity may take on many a form and seeing as I was now a creature of both logical explanation and insanity, I must also be a creature of contraction and oxy-moron. I was, however, fine with this prospect. It was more my reputation I had concerns for. I am, and always have been, highly respected in Winchester. I am the son of the oDance of the Dead
by ~SallyZombie
E.L.M.E.L.Y.:Every Little Me for Every Little You:.E.L.M.E.L.Y
I still remember nights Where all I did was cradle myself Wishing my arms were someone else's I remember nakedness and darkness Discomfort in my skin Cutting too deeply into my veins Just to feel some other kind of pain
What wings that were wilted Beating a broken spine Weighing me down Have now taken lift, into a way I can now fly Unafraid of falling Smiling like I have been born again And bringing joy to every Little me and little you
All I can beg for is that you Empty thi
by ~SallyZombie
Valentine's DayMy sorrow grows from your sorrow My joy lies in your joy I lay my life out, bleeding before the cross In my simplistic discharge In my last plea for helpValentine's Day
My love poured into your veins I swear, I’ve dreamed you into life While sweet young lovers can dance Celebrating their sugar-dipped Valentine’s Day We will lie here, together alone
A wince of pleasure, an orgasm of pain And my breath shall leave me in your kiss You were more than I could have dared to pray for More than any good deed, nor sacrifice, could deserve
Yet here you a
by ~SallyZombie
Perfect ChildrenWe were never perfect children Simply too strange Weird and wired for sweetness of sin But curs’d with the nobility of remorse Too bright to live among the dim Too dead to survive among the living So breathing loud, they can shut us in the dark We learnt the most from those black daysPerfect Children
We were never perfect children Androgynous, delicate, cold Wearing the ease of death and pain of life Finding beauty in the art of incongruity [Like I found the world’s beauty in you] Gentle; hear me Touch me gently Though trust my whispers You cannot
by ~SallyZombie
Switch 180
| Drawn for my Christian Youth Group, which is called Switch 180. Hence the cross, the vines to symbollise binding and the Christian fish turned on it's side to make the "0" in "180". |
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deathDeath the most simple Yet painful thing Some desire it Others wish it never comes I wish both I sometimes hope I wasn’t here Other times I’m glad I was borndeath
Suicide: sad and painful Its stupid but I guess For some is the fastest way to go The reasons of suicide: an awful lot Either way suicide is death all the same
Death: the most simple Yet painful thing, Some desire it Others… wish it never comes
by ~BlackCat45
All My Dreaming.All My Dreaming.
All My Dreaming:
Reflection;
Sometimes I want to smash the mirror before me That stands in the way of myself and who I really am inside. Once the pieces fall to the floor, I'd drag the shards under my eyes To pretend I'm not crying and red's the only color dripping down my face.
Nightmare;
To be caught in dreams is the only thing I fear more than humanity. I keep myself awake with thoughts of self-hatred But I can't stand long against the winding trail of mutilation That follows the sinners through darkness infested night.
Memory;
by ~GreatestNinjaYuffie
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- Interests: Philosophy, Literature, Art, Music, the Macabre, Artistic Films, Singing Lessons
- Favourite movie: Metropolis, Donnie Darko, The Green Mile, Pan's Labyrinth
- Favourite band or musician: My Chemical Romance, Dresden Dolls, Iron Maiden, Sonic Syndicate, Children Of Bodom, Nightwish
- Favourite genre of music: Metal, Industrial, Classical
- Favourite artist: Tim Burton, Shaun Tan, Victoria Frances
- Favourite poet or writer: Edgar Allen Poe, Steven King, Tanith Lee, Anne Rice, John Marsden
- Favourite style of art: Politically Incorrect
- Tools of the Trade: 3B or 2H pencil, Artline Pen, Picasa3, Microsoft Word, my imagination
- Email: deadtorights@paradise.net.nz
- MSN: InsanityOnHigh@windowslive.com
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Yes, I am hurt. But I am not broken. I can handle this and I will handle this for the both of us.
You're gonna be alright Alex.
I would have replied to this sooner but I have been sick for three days. My health is getting worse.
I will be there for you as best I can.
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Do not ever talk to me again. I am blocking you and deleting you on MSN.
Enjoy your life.
Bye.
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"Where is my angel/I need her now/HOLDING ME!"
I'm not online nearly as much these days. Sorry. But hopefully I'll see you round
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