-1st poet-
Dreams of a self-independent girl
Stars couldn't tell what you wish for
Unreal subjects, Lies, mindless self indulgence
I told you, I was sick
Running through the fields of black lilies
Bloody romance being expected to appear
If you want to go, why dont' you just go
I told you I felt surrender
( that was just two paragraphs, sorry)
-2nd poet-
Dared to go to the Dead Man's mountain
Climb one by hills
Reaching the edge of the upper hill
Going opposite of life, down
Reaching the amaranth
Will your life be saved
Unless you are not fooled
By anyone surrounds you
Dark angels waited
Fall off on to the unfelt ground
Eaten by the daughters of flames
Burnt in to light ashes
Those were my poets, my mum usually told me (when I was still a little girl)if I was naughty, I'll be dared to climb the mountain to reach the amaranth flower. I don't believe in those, but then I started to believe when my friend died one day, fallen from the cliff, with few petals of amaranth flower in her palm. That was sad
Gothically yours,










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Hi! I'm a new deviant here!
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I'm an emo goth girl!
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"I would just like to say not only am I an obsessive fan of David Bowie, but Prince is the better obsession."- Patrick Stump!
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