*editors notes: Please when reading this take note of the rhyme scheme used in the first 2 diary entrys. Aswell as the signifigance to the titles. In Who am I , she starts to loose sanity and go on about things that dont make much sense, take note when you vote.
-Poetic Artist-
Devils on her mind
Dear Diary
Opening Thoughts
You commaned and I listened, Placed my soul in your hands
I was stranded and missing, I tasted your goal and you ran
slit wrist's and drunk my own blood, why didnt you not drink aswell?
Im a misfit appreciatting your love, but I think your from hell
your eyes they show pictures of hate, fire and despair
the lies?I wish you would wait, not choke me with this wire of fear
bleed the pain of god, each time you touch my heart
You seem the same but odd, a priest mind is sold from start
fate is rare and stalking, but you seem to of froze his look
wait!! I can hear you walking, I better close this book.
Dear Diary
Who am I?
Residing here in this empty room, my pen and diary
im hyding near mums freindly womb,reality seems so firey
wish you could reply, instead I speak to my thoughts
you kiss me from the sky, Im dead and this lifes distraught
prospecting your goals, forced me to be your prodige'e
im not testing souls, applaused me but please just go away
Times in slow motion, and the bullets heading straight for my brain
my minds had your potion, death will come if i wait and remain
Dear Diary
Lifes prevail
vivid dream of tomorrow,but thats proberly just the end of time
Knees putting holes in the floor as I pray to god's mind
he's obviously cut his ears off cause he refused to hear me speak
I tried to slice my wrist, but devils even made the knife to weak
tormenting chants fill the air while an ery silence fills my mind
tryna visualize my future yet regret whats been left behind
small glimps thru a window allows the sight of smoldering rain
I strongly carry myself on my back to shoulder the pain
with the shakiest steps I move thru the halls arradiatted voice
Malfunctioning words,separating thoughts,my mind has eliminated choice
Information pending, I search for the property of the devil
eyes burn with agony, I just want answers to reveal
as I flip the wallet, it all comes signifigantly true
I read my name on his ID, do you know the feeling when the devil is you?