He was the perfect devil

With haughty eyes he looked down upon the people of Earth

Acting as if he were God

His tongue spun lies to ensnare their senses

Then his hands shed their innocent blood

His heart devises wicked schemes

His feet are quick to rush to evil

A false witness with his silky lies

He throws every town into upheaval

Her hands were like ice on his fiery skin

Eyes shining with the light of the stars

Pressing her hands to his bloody wounds

Healing them, leaving only scars.

Her eyes glowed blue, the color of ice

Her dress blooming out like a flower

Healing his wounds from battle

Without her, he'd be dead in an hour.

His head is feeling painfully hot

She whispers, Go to sleep

He give in, closing his eyes

Falling into the deep.

I don't know who I am

All I am is me

I've lived longer than a thousand years

But I only remember what I see.

I can't remember my first life

I only know what I've read

According to my diaries

Everyone I love is dead.

But there are gaps in my diaries too

Holes that want to make me shout

Some memories were so unbearable

That I just ripped them out.

Okay, so the weirdest dream I ever had was this time when I dreamed I was at the school dance, and best friend's crush asked me (he is not my crush). Then she got really mad at me for saying yes (but she was going with some other guy and her crush I've known forever, we're like best friends). So then my other best friend was there, and then the guy I was dancing with turned into a dragon and ate her. And then I woke up.

Well of course I love all of you!

But if I had to pick my top ten, in no particular order they would be:

Lsu11

Balcony_Singer

leelee

Rev_Frenchie

Miggie

Valerie

ClosetSycho107

ClaytonwithaK

StellarBee

Mithrandir

You guys should check out all of their accounts, because they're all awesome!

Also, if you are reading this and I am NOT following you, then message me something like, "Why the heck are you not following me?" Or "Check out my account!"

I love you all so much!

-srh <3

I stumble through the dark night

Stars gleaming in the sky

Lipstick the color of wine smudged across my lips

A fork still clenched in my fist

The blood of a dead man on my hands

The stench of wine flowing from my dress where he had spilled it

The memories of his screams ringing through my head

His hands that clawed at my face, leaving gashes that no longer sting

My shoes hurt my feet

I take them off, cast them aside

Walking the path bare foot

Each step feels like stepping on broken glass

Collapsing on a park bench

My eyes closing

The world fading to black

Tomorrow I will wake

Only if I have the strength.