Devious Journal Entry
I'll get back to writing soon.. it's been too long. Some other user here on DA really inspired me 
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VoicesThere is darkness, in his eyes. Angry voices, in his head. Telling him to die.Voices
Cut, cut, cut! Ever deeper and wider. Blood flowing from his arms. Drip, drip, drip. Onto the floor.
Alone at night, he walks through the woods. Trying to find, Silence, beauty and peace of mind. But still, The voices followed him. From tree to tree, echoeing in his head. "Kill yourself, Kill yourself, it doesn't matter. You're already dead!"
Cut, cut, cut! Ever deeper and wider. Blood falling onto the floor.
by ~decaying-matter
A perfect night in solitude.My hands are almost too tired to hold this pen with which I put down these last few scribbles. My eyelids are slowly dropping, filling my eyes with sleep. I suddenly violently open my eyes again. I'm exhausted but I musn't fall asleep yet. Not just yet. Just a few more minutes, then I can finally rest and leave this place be.A perfect night in solitude.
The bitter taste of the pills still lingers somwhere in the back of my mouth and my throat is sore from the many cigarettes I've smoked today. That, combined with my sleepyness makes me feel sick. But I don't care, I've made up my mind. I will all be okay soon.
I nodd off for a moment. "Stay awa
by ~decaying-matter
TenderIn an exchange of tenderest caress I lose all grip Slowly running down your hipTender
Your face paints a paleish white silhouette on humid nightskies Little faster down your thighs
You utter a whisper a mute cry shreds this silent peace Further down reaching your knees
In sadness I linger though I no longer have to seek Planting a kiss on your cheek
Here we lay, this lonesome place so secluded and rural My dearest I love you in plural
by ~decaying-matter
Stained Sheets.Shrouded, my vision. Clouded, my mind. Blooded, my arms. Deeply rooted, my love for you.Stained Sheets.
In darkness I live, corroding inside. Each passing day, closer to insanity.
Impure, my desires. Painful, my departure. Uncertain, my path. Unjust, the pain I bring you.
In darkness I breathe, and try not to drown. Each passing day, a bit closer to fatality.
My dear, I'm so cold. My love, I'm so alone. My dear, I'm so afraid. My love, So far away.
Darkness closing in on me,
by ~decaying-matter
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Thoughts of DeathWalking alone in the dark. I was alone as I always was. I looked up to the trees, the soft breeze singing through the branches as the leaves swirled down. The forest was frighteningly quiet, and so was I. The wind produced the only sound, and even the usual nocturnals were hushed. A mother deer and its fawn were wandering about not too far away, completely unaware of me. Had I been hunting her I couldn’t have been any more lethally silent than I was in the natural gait of my walk. And I would have found her dead on my blade before she even realized I was near enoughThoughts of Death
by ~Arima-Namie
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- Current Residence: Assen, The Netherlands
- Interests: Writing lyrics/poems, music, pool, snooker, poker, battering the drums
- Favourite movie: don't have one absolute favourite, but to name a few: Der Untergang. The Pianist, Fightclub
- Favourite band or musician: At the moment; Belphegor, Týr, Vesperian Sorrow, Himinbjorg.. too many :)
- Favourite genre of music: Black Metal is one of my all time favourites but I also very much enjoy Doom and Death metal.
- Operating System: Vista home premium
- MP3 player of choice: Creative Zen V
- Favourite game: Guitar Hero 3!!.
- Favourite gaming platform: PC
- Favourite cartoon character: Lucky Luke
- Tools of the Trade: one 2B pencil, a random piece of paper and sometimes the Babylon Dictionaries.
- Email: andjing@hotmail.com
- MSN: andjing@hotmail.com
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I like your stories! *watches you*
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Failure in stereo
Ik zie dat je ook Nederlands schrijft... Ken ik jou heel toevallig van de ogame.nl forums?
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Because I haven't forgotten...
ik ga je watchen
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"If we're gonna survive, the dream must stay alive." - The Tribe
"I'm wishing on a star, to follow where you are.
And I wish on all the rainbows that I see."
Wishing on a Star - Miriam Stockley
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"If you've got a problem with the world, change yourself. If that's a problem, close your eyes, shut your mouth, and live like a hermit. And if that's a problem...
Then go and die." ~Major Motoko from Ghost in the Shell
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Draven,
.:. En Route To Creation .:.
"and every time i see this..
i just bend a knee
every time i feel this
i just clench my fist and churn inside
every time i think about you
i just lose control"
*dravendesignnet
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