My Gothic fire,  my tears of high emotion, my crimson shine  reddening these teardrops.  As if teary wax of blood seep from the flames of my eyes!  They dry to a still on my face; the haunting memories forever visible.

My Gothic heart afire within my sea of tears. Wrapped in thorny vines,  and dangling by such. The teary waves above  in my eyes are turbulent  and the emotional winds lashing.  

I have this friend.And sometimes she wonders what her dreams meant.But they are my dreams too. I couldn't help it.And slowly destroyed them like a fool.She had so much,she built it from not so much. Yet I crushed it.It was an...

the depth of the dark astound meastonished I let out a gaspintrigued yet frightenedthe onyx wrap around meheightened senses spoke to my bodyhypervigilant I seethwith a quick intake of breathmy flesh prepared for an assaultseeping black talk to meinnocent...

daydreaming my mind openslucious pink skiesand cotton candy wishesthe sickly sweet goes with the insanity so wella little delirium as the day stretched longtortured thoughts arguing with my voicesslip the bit and let my words spitinciting an all out...