Tears.
Every night I cry,
Not knowing why.
I think about someone,
Friends I never had.
I dream of sadness and horror,
I dream of witches and vampires.
I often wonder,
What life would be without me....
I wonder what I do for the world,
Why I'm here....
To be and Imortal?
Always trapped in a child's body?
I wonder what I am
I am......
The possesed doll
Night.
At night,
Birds take flight.
You hear,
The hustle and bustle in town.
You hear,
Music all around.
Hustle and bustle or towns,
Birds take flight,
All at night.
In the moonlight I see,
My faith as it will be.
Children laugh all around me,
They are happy as could be.
Black roses fall all around me,
I hear the wind,
It makes a sound.
Petals are falling around me,
My dagger in my hand,
My wand at the ready.
I see the moon,
My eyes glow.
I'm not afraid,
The world spinning around me.
I see my future in a puddle,
By my side.
I wished....
The sky turned black...
As I rose on a cloud,
I closed my eyes and watched the world spin.
The graves come to life,
As the vampires suck life.
I am.....
The Ruler of Darkness....
I am a ghost.
I walk threw the halls,
No one sees me.
I ask people to play,
they just walk away.
When I get home my parents say,
Go away.
Then one day someone said,
Hey.
That was the day,
I swept my dead away.
I'm sorry...
Im sorry for doing mean things to you,
Im sorry for the things I do.
Im sorry that I made you mad,
Im sorry that I made you sad.
Im sorry for being alive,
Im sorry for saying "Sorry".
Im not sorry about somethings,
The memorys that we made.
Alcatraz The Prison by marionettechild, literature
Literature
Alcatraz The Prison
Alcatraz so high and mighty,
Bring prizonors to your shore,
Walls hard as steel,
Unbendable.
Ony one way out,
Threw a door,
Circling mazes,
Pass me by.
I walk in one cell,
The door shuts!
I turn around,
I bang on the door to find the key,
I sit there to rot and die,
I might aswell sit and cry,
I look upon the mighty wall,
Theres a light shining through.
How can that be?
I press on the wall to see,
A secret passage way!
I run out to see the bay.
The tourboats still here,
I tremble with fear,
The tourboat pushes off,
I run as fast as I can.
I might as well be dead,
Suddenly I fill with dread.
As tears stream down my ch
Ever morning I paint a smile,
On my porcelain mask.
I cry,
But no one sees my tears.
My porcelain mask,
Hides all my fears.
I only take off my mask,
To my closest friends.
But then,
They dont believe its me.
My porcelain mask hides every thing,
Including me.
Tonight the brightest,
Stars will shine.
The fullest moon,
Will glow.
Wind,
Will rush threw silent willows.
Tonight,
Some one will cry.
Tonight,
It will rain tears.
My tears,
My sad tears.
For I am...
The Sad Angel