Write to this picture (Halloween edition)

you kno the rules
keep to them and have fun :)

here i hold the head of the man i killed
i did it for revenge and a lil bit for the thrill
he made life miserable, full of hatred and violence
made me swear never to break the code of silenece

he held me against my will for weeks on end
and now hill be held forever in my cold, battered hand

my old face i hold
transformed i now grow younger
from sad to happy

im hold my true face, now my mind erase
everything is changing, everything is replace,hear smell, and taste
i hope i dont get chase for a halloween case

lol

atlast im at a loss i cant seem to write to my own pic lol
well here ill try
:laugh:

Homicidal Tendencies -always in my mind-

Suicide Dreams-of the bloodiest kind-

You can't hear your thoughts-i've covered your ears-

amongst all of the screams-im among your biggest fear-



Dark shadows envelope-as a lay the blade upon you-

every waking breathe- gasps for the last breath of air-

Staring in at you-im laughing with breaths of sin-

you stare back at death-and a kiss i give-



Erupting fissures- your blood begins to curddle-

tear at the soul- the skin is broke-

Innocence lost- you cheating bastard-

your evil now whole- is broken to pieces-



Drug down by your mind- thump your corpse down the stairs-

into un-comprehended depths- your headless body takes a res-

All while you rested-on sheets of satin-

alone on the steps- of a broken hearted widow





yea

the second that my head come off i knew right then you would never let me go, you would never let my head fall off no matter how hard the wind would blow, you hang on to me like your cold and need me no matter how hard and cold the weather gets, well im not saying im hot im just saying that ill always be right there in that spot, in your arms forever keeping you harm and never giving a reply just shuting up and watching you cry, its to bad that i had to go on with out you and die but you can have my cold dead head so you can sleep and go to bed........good nite

She grabs my dying face without any remorse for the pain she has caused me. I know nothing anymore. I'm helpless. I'm trapped in a tragedy & tragically broken down with every word from that bitches mouth. Nor do I speak up for myself cause that would just be wrong...

I broken & this is how she made me...

I look forward to death now cause I no longer see a future for myself. I'm within her cold hands day in & day out. I can't escape. Just look at her expression she's enjoying this more then sending my pathetic soul to hell. But I remain silent as she digg's her nails into my thoughts and rips every nerve ending from my brain that once led to my heart...

I'm cold & bitter now & your the only person I can thank for that...

Transcripted in the sands of time looking back on the emotions once mine plastered face held in my two hands ... scripted to imitate and erase hate but forever in that one expression eternally. Its eternity in here waiting to wipe that frown while looking forward but steadly falling down further into depression and resentment because it is i who holds the key to everything that is me and it is me,that mask at my side its just my choice to leave it thea or wear it, so for now i just grin and bare it.


Sincerly Your's, Sen'Dalia

yo trick or treat, this witch is full of trickery, deciet,
shes creating a man to satisfy her intimately,
she holds his head, the body's not completed yet,
his look of forlorn, he knows the destiny ahead.......