About Me
Uh,after the introduction i think i'll just write some of my poems for you people XD i don't like talking about myself lowly nor highly so yah lolz
Name: Dulce
Age: 15
Sex: F
Likes: Video Games,Anime,Manga,Drawing,Art,Etc.
DISLIKES: LIARS,Haters,Retardation,Quitters,Cry Babies,Etc.
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A Vampire's Past
Where's the tasty blood?
This new world is all messed up
I swear that i used to have the best blood of my life
yet now,hehe there's only bitches smoking and drinking.
I detest the new world,everyone stinks,i don't think i'm
thirsty anymore.I want to die away from this idiotic world where
there is only drugs and all the blood is being wiped out.
Are Vampires the victim this time?
I think i am,i need blood,but i'd rather drink it from a
rat because all everyone is full of shit.Can i go back to my past?
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Sasuke Uchiha
Cold as ice,black eyes shall illuminate yours,then
switches to red and black...Boom you are in my genjutsu,
now you shall praise me as i awake from this nightmare.
Seeking revenge is my middle name,only one has the key
to my heart that unlocks this cage and sets me free then
I'll be soft as your teddy bear,which you shall hold
forever and eternity.My name is Sasuke Uchiha who's my
keyholder?I don't know,but I know that i must seek
Revenge.For thy i am an avenger.
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Blood Spread
The foot steps keeps getting harder and harder,
my heart beats faster and faster knowing that
you are swinging a knife at me as you walk
towards me.The end of the line the end of my
life.Here i lie on the floor looking straight at
you wondering why?As you laugh at me with
such angusty and pleasure of seeing every drop
of my blood spread through the floor creating a
crime scene as you walk away leaving your
knife behind.
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Feelings
Everytime i draw something or
someone that catches my eyes,my
mind goes blank everytime i
finish i end up feeling nothing inside
because i know i released everything
i felt on those drawings,those drawings
are locking my feelings everytime
they touch the paper i draw on
as the ink spills so does my feelings.