Submissions by onna

Suffering within as well as without but  no one sees of this there is no doubt. Bent and broken there all the words left unspoken hiding lost in this place I am the girl without a face if IM here or if IM gone you'll never guess your always wrong I stand beside you still unseen I am forgotten I am lost I am the faceless girl forever alone I fake a smile till IM home  but even there only the mask do they see so why is it I can't just be me ?

Demons from my past take flight chasing me threw the night
All across this broken land fallows fast a gastly hand
Breath long gone strength pulled up by a thread it's a wonder that your not dead broken lost can't brake free cursed shall you forever be so weak the thread but strong the pull keeping you hear in life so fullll
Full of pain full of strife lost you are so take up a knife try and cut the thread now red but soon come back alive not dead blooded yet hole the fragile thread holds you back holds you up no matter how full the over flowing cup so demon from my past brake...

See her sit upon her shelf perfect doll for hells  little shelf . Cast alone yet never so as the flames rise below chains and hooks rip threw flesh  as her heart from her chest laying on this bed of nails waiting in hell pain never fails come it fast or come it slow but come it shall and never go. So sit on your shelf up high watching us do not cry take that fall take a chance but remember life is a painful dance soon about round and round no mater what we end up in the ground lost and cold you shall be UN like me death dose not set all free.