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The Creeper ( A Tourtured Soul )

THE "CREEPER"

AS THE WORST I FEARED, WAS CONFIRMED

I KNOW IT'S BACK

TO DRAIN MY SOUL

I'M FIGHTING AS HARD AS I CAN

IT'S HOPELESS

I CANNOT CONQUER THE FEAR

THE FEAR OF WHAT WILL COME NEXT

THE "CREEPER"

IT'S NOW ENTERING THE MY HEAVENLY THOUGHTS

PUSHING THEM OUT

AS IT RAPES MY SOUL

MY CRIES OF ANGUISH GO UNHEARD

ITS NOW LOOSE AND I FEEL NO ONE NEAR

THE "CREEPER"

IT HAS CAST A VEIL BEFORE MY EYES

THE LIGHT NO LONGER SHINES

MY HEART, IT HAS CONSUMED

CONSUMED ALL MY HOPES

I DREAM NO MORE

THE "CREEPER"

DREAMS OF BEING FREE FROM THIS PAIN

FROM THIS HORROR

THERE CAN BE NO GAIN

AS IT SEVERS MY JOY

ITS TOURTURE IS RELENTLESS

AND SHARP AS A RAZORS EDEGE

THE "CREEPER"

I DO NOT WANT TO SUFFER THIS EVERMORE

I WISH I COULD RUN

BUT I HAVE NOWHERE TO HIDE

AS IT CLAIMS ITS VICTORY

IT ROARS,IT SCREAMS AND HOWLS

THE "CREEPER"

It Creeps Again

You now CREEP back into my life
I thought when i first wrote about you that you were gone
Turns out i was wrong
The evil that you bring
The raping of my heart
Oh how you shatter my dreams
The piercing spike which are your lies
You once again drive them into my spirit,my heart, my soul
Your exsistance is to fill my mind with doubt
Doubt that the things i want and need will never come true
For the truth now that i have shared, your goal and mission
Is for no one to care
Care that i have no more fight
You snarl and growl like a banshee, doing your best to keep me
Keep me frome being free of you, holding me down
In your anguish and despair im sure to drown
I cry to the Lord, Please let this end
But here you are again, Why do you still own me
Why wont you set me free, Why do you want to own me
I have nothing left to give,you have takin it all
The black abyss of lonliness has once again taken control
Im tired of the dread of this exsistance
There are no more appeals, you win, my fear, my CREEPER
Be gentle as you put me away
Away with the other souls you have claimed
7 years ago. February 24, 2017 at 3:56 PM

Picking Up the Pieces:

we are all fragmented,broken,crumbling around the edges,or just have come to pieces all together.we leave a little here and a little there or some times just a big pile.it is hard to pick up and put yourself back together ,especially by yourself.no matter your circumstance one thing is true. A friend in need is a friend indeed. now the very nature of life prevents us from being all things to all people. as i have read your blogs and profiles i realized a couple of things. we all need help and the other is the point of this entry.

Friends. one friend is your broom,to gather your pieces, one is the dust pan, to store them in ,one is the board to display your pieces,another to help arrange them,and another is the glue.so see we dont have to be the sole saviour ,but we can be a vital part of the whole process.no matter your role,be satisfied you helped acheive the goal: putting the pieces together.

Wolf

Bunnie - Beautiful
7 years ago

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