). Well I have to go, my pillows are calling me. | Deviant Login | Shop | Join deviantART for FREE  |
Take the Tour  |
Must Be Dreaming I must pretend that I did not seeMust Be Dreaming by ~midnightmoonrise
What you hid so carelessly
I heard the scream
I saw the spraying blood
Now I've fallen into myself
Whispering 'I must be dreaming'
You heard my foot steps fall
As I ran away
You heard me cry
I know that I have to tell someone
But I fear you
You slip inside my sleeping mind
Churning the waves of fear
Creating taloned nightmares
That pull me under
And nightmares can take flight
And gain life
So how can I tell them
What I know you've done?
Pretty Little Lies Smile, smilePretty Little Lies by ~midnightmoonrise
Never let it show
They tell her that no one wants to see
What lies deep inside
So she is trapped
In a prison of mirrors
Reflecting a false image
Her screams rattling the walls
Her blood mingled with silvery shards on the floor
As she tries to escape
Her smiling other
Who is meant to live for her
Who tells pretty little lies
And never cries.
Moonlust The moon is litMoonlust by ~midnightmoonrise
In the evening sky
It is rising slowly
But oh how it calls to me
Pulling me in
Saying come run along
The hidden paths
That only I can reveal
As my bones start to twist
And my back begins to break
My face distorted
Arms Flailing
Muscles ripping and regrowing
Hair pushing through my skin
Red hot needles
Making me scream
I start to run
Faster, faster, faster
Trailing the unfortunate
Who caught my attention
Closer, closer, closer
One quick flash of claws
They never saw coming
Warmth spraying across my face
Satisfaction
The sun shines through my window
What a strange dream I had
As I sit, brushing my ha
To do Nothing A girl walks to schoolTo do Nothing by ~midnightmoonrise
In the same dress that she wore yesterday
No lunch bag in her hand
An empty stomache on her mind
Trying to hide the battle she fights everyday
The bruises she covers with cotton and lace
But everyone sees
And tells themselves that it's not their place
She returns home
And the screaming begins
The neighbours hear
But close their windows
And turn up the t.v.
The girl consoles herself
Thinking that one day she'll leave
As silent tears
Leave trails on her dirty face
Freedom comes a lot sooner than she thought
With flashing lights and a black bag
The neighbours watch from behind the yellow tape
Wondering
). Well I have to go, my pillows are calling me. 
Pirate 
--
O o
/¯________________________
| IMMA FIRIN' MAH LAZOR!!!
\_
--
"How would you change the world?"
"I'd eat it. Lets see you do that." --- Morrigan, creation of *Tyhnu
Proud member of ~Pickmans-Model!
--
I'm trading llamas...give a llama = get a llama!
I wish you a pleasant weekend
--
Twitter | Secret Store | FaceBook
--
My Stock Account: *mizzd-stock
Official Website: www.ida-larsen-art.com
Need more exposure? Check out my webzine; Future-Art-Magazine: [link]