|And once again I find myself lost within the pages of an Alice In Wonderland book, drowning in a sea of tea. Sound like a nightmare? Nope, my idea of adventure!|
Beauty QueenAt the sweet tender age of just seventeenBeauty Queen by ~murderinslowmotion
She became known as the local beauty queen
She prays every night for someone to hold
But in the school yard she was already sold
For popularity is just a shallow grave
Her innocence taken by a guy called Dave
She screamed and she pleaded for him to stop
Till there were no more tears left to drop
She felt something growing taking her whole
It was in that moment she gave up her soul
Dave was confused but he started running
But our beauty queen was far too cunning
Filled with anger she now seeks her revenge
For the pain that seemed to go on with no end
Seeking out Dave she enjoys watching him cry
As he begs and pleads her to not let him die
She goes home to wash her pale hands clean
As her once beautiful smile begins to gleam
She’ll finish her job and rule her hometown
As she puts on her head her bloody jewelled crown
The streets are splattered with the colour red
Bodies scattered; each one of them dead
At the sweet tender age of just sevent
|Welcome to my gallery. Here you will find some of the things that take place in my life and the things usually kept hidden in my mind. Here is where my thoughts/hopes/dreams and wishes collide with my idea of reality. Enjoy ♥|
Laughing JackThere is a clown called Laughing Jack,Laughing Jack by ~shadowkitten12
Who’s favorite colors are white and black.
He befriends lonely children they say,
For those are always his favorite prey.
He’ll play with you and give you candy,
So you will think him fine and dandy.
But with fearsome claws and razor teeth,
A monster lies just beneath.
So be wary child, of this horrid clown,
Whose laugh is a twisted, awful sound.
For every word I speak is true.
For his next victim might be you.