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Let me.
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A chance meeting. Part one. :iconblood-soaked-angel:Blood-Soaked-Angel 1 0
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Passion :iconblood-soaked-angel:Blood-Soaked-Angel 0 5
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Self Destruct
I look up at you,
From under tear soaked lashes,
Blood pooling in my mouth,
A sting across my jaw,
An agony filled cry,
That no one will ever hear.
I swallow...
The bitter sweet
Crimson drink.
A fist full of hair,
Ripped from my scalp,
Scattered in the air,
Like hopes and dreams,
Never to be fulfilled.
I take it...
I deserve no more.
I will self destruct...
One last time.
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Me
Manipulate me...
Like those ugly dreams,
Stop.
Think.
What use is a diamond gown,
If you have no where to go.
A delirious little girl,
Use me.
That is what I'm here for.
Nothing more.
A frantic heartbeat
As you speak those truths...
The ones..
              That cut me deep.
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You.
Slipping through my fingers,
Draining slowly away,
As I watch...
As I stare...
Tell me you want me,
Make me feel you need me,
I'd jump through that burning hoop,
I'd sell my soul,
Just to see that smile...
Just to know...
I'm a fuck up,
I make mistakes...
More than most.
I try too hard,
To avoid the pain,
I try too hard,
To get it right,
I never meant to hurt you.
In this messed up excuse for a life,
I need you.
I don't want to be that ink stain...
You keep trying to wash away,
I want to be those blood red lips,
You caress with your fingertps.
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Touch me.
I want you to touch me,
With fire in your eyes,
And passion dancing from your fingertips,
As you graze across my thigh,
Grip my hips,
Pull me against you.
Let me feel your strength,
Let me feel your body
Hard against mine.
I want to feel the desire,
The passion,
Pant my name,
Like its the last word
To ever leave your lips.
Want me.
        Need me.
                Take me.
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I would.
I would jump through hoops,
Lit with fire.
On to hot coals,
With bare feet...
And a bare soul.
A blazing heart,
Full of passion.
Eyes that see into my mind.
I would lay down my life.
I would rip my hair from my scalp,
I would bleed
             And hurt
                     And cry.
I would jump from the tallest building,
Like an angel trying to take flight.
In the darkest corner I would bite the poison apple,
My lips would quiver,
Before turning
              Blue.
I would give it all,
Everything I had,
And so much more.
Just to have your fingertips...
Against my cheek
                My lips
             &
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I cry.
I cry,
I bleed,
I scream,
About this hopeless truth,
This helpless reality,
This dying woman,
Who stands before you.
I cry,
My tears flood my soul,
I bleed,
Until theres nothing left,
I scream,
Until my throat is raw,
And you finally listen,
To this messed up
   Crying
      Bleeding
         Screaming
            Little girl.
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Sinner.
I'll hide in the darkness,
Emerge from the shadows,
My hands in my hair,
My eyes on the floor.
I'm a sinner...
The trails of blood follow me,
The haunted laughs plauge my mind,
The tormented words,
The twisted reality.
I'm a sinner...
The scars snake down my body,
Your eyes follow the lines,
The texture of my skin,
You take a step closer.
I'm a sinner...
Your hand dances closer to me,
Your body trembles in anticipation,
Your knees buckle and your on the floor,
A weeping, quivering mess.
You're a sinner...
I see this now,
As the fire in my eyes
Fades away.
You're the sinner.
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Writers block
I want to write,
To put words on a page,
To scream,
To shout,
About you,
About a fucked up me.
But what would I say?
About this screwed up reality.
Damaged beyond repair?
Just a passing speck of dust?
This is what you did,
This is what you did to me.
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My words
My words will kill us both
You don't see it,
Don't know it,
Not yet...
But soon...
My words will wrap around us,
Devour us,
Hold us,
Suffocate us.
My words...
And your destructive nature,
Together,
Forever.
'Till death..
Do us...
Part.
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Take my hand
Take my hand,
Please,
Let me feel,
Your fingers knotted in mine.
Lead me away,
Through the shadows and monsters,
The blood stained walls,
The horrors of the past years.
Please.
Take my hand,
I'll give you me,
All that I am.
Just...
Take my hand.
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Words
The words that fall from my lips,
Destroy me before I can catch them.
Before I can lock them in,
Behind teeth and tongue.
Theyre out to the world,
And I can't get them back.
Theyre out,
And I scream,
Wanting to drown out the words,
The words that fell,
From blood red lips,
Like my blood red fingertips,
As they snake up my arm.
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Tired.
Tired,
Hurt,
A stab through the chest.
A hole in the heart.
A bleeding vessel.
Crying...
Wanting,
Reaching out to you.
A mess on the floor,
A discrace,
A waste,
Watch me...
Watch this darkness
Scratch its way through my veins.
A sigh...
A breath...
Hold it...
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Emma
United Kingdom
I suppose this is where I put something about myself..

Well, I'm 25, my names Emma, and I'm very "what you see is what you get."

It annoys me when people hide behind a false personality.

I'm scared of a lot of things, including large groups of people, heights and scary dogs.

A lot of things make me happy, including talking, playing my guitar and reading a good book.

I'm quite talkative, and enjoy meeting new people. (I'm a bit of a people watcher!)

Current Residence: The UK
Favourite genre of music: Anything.
Favourite cartoon character: Betty Boop
Personal Quote: Sometimes youre the pigeon sometimes youre the statue? Nah Im always the fucking statue
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