Isis's blog: "Some shit that I wrote"

Walk away so soullessly,from a tormented reality. Hoping I can find a way,to make all of you just go away. Leave me to rot all alone,in my hell I call my home. Trying to so desperately,to escape my memory. Hoping to forget I know the way,to survive another day.

Fall asleep my broken mind empty hearts that never find all the shit you think you need never ever get complete. To weild senseless acts of tempted lust all while plans common mistrust.Can't help but hate so solelessly,See all of you created me. A graven image sinful and alive. Hastened intellect though malevolent but wise. Sheler me under broken wing,while symphonies of morbid angels sing. No blame is to be placed,drifted through the empty space of my humanitty can you see,broken,broken so callously.you'll never be staring into me.

Emotional scars hold the key to the lacerations on her skin, A mouth sewn shut cannot talk thus this story begins. I had a dream of you last night hands laid upon the dead. Remorseful spoke your teary eyes as sorrow was dancing through your head. Why does the blood on her hands have to leave such a stain answers why does such a hardened heart feel such bitter pain. For a soul so crowned in torment her escape was bittersweet,How was I to know that life had made her death complete. Then I thought I knew her,Its dark and I can see. Its my lock Its my secret your hands are upon me.