LOST AND ALONE

Lost & Alone

Lost and alone in my head,
Can’t fall asleep in my bed.
Waves crashing in my mind,
Pain is all I can find.

Take a walk on the beach I’m told
To clear the cobwebs from their hold.
But here I’m alone with the surf,
Lost and alone on my own turf.

The boat’s foghorn​ echoes my grief,
A loss profound beyond belief.
The soulful sound takes me away
To happier times I can say.

To times when you held me
And told me you loved me.
Those times are gone for good,
Forget I know I should.

At night when I close my eyes to sleep,
All I can see is our love so deep.
As hard as I might try,
I can’t let go and fly.

So here I walk on the beach,
Knowing you’re out of my reach.
But still, ​I yearn and burn
For a love, ​I can’t earn.

HIS DARK FLAME

Longing
(Source: postblackmetalsatan)

He fills​ me with longings.

Cold as the night air.

He flies free in the dark.

But yet he returns for me.

I dare not go to meet him.

In the dark forest at midnight.

I must hold strong and steady.

I must remain with my own kind.

With whom I feel safe and secure.

And never venture into the woods.

To rekindle his dark flame.

I must hold firm​ and steady.

Or my light will turn to dark.

THE DEAD GAME

THE BEAST WITHIN

zodiacke: Beast by Klaus Wittmann

The beast within.

Each one of us has

a beast lurking inside.

Waiting to be free.

Free to wreck havoc.

To seek revenge.

Yearning to be free.

We must tame the savage beast.

Refuse to let it take control

of our lives and our hearts.

We must soothe the savage beast.

Or we risk becoming one ourselves.

THE DEAD GAME — DAY 162

THE DEAD GAME -- DAY 162

Hope springs eternal in Oasis, Florida.

The others silently followed Todd out of Wolf’s house of horrors. Linda looked back at the house one last time, lagging behind the others, reflecting on the total waste. The beautiful house was built on a lush mountainside, overlooking a beach with sparkling white sand and clear blue skies. But who would want to live in this house after all the gruesome deaths?
She feared that there wasn’t a perfect paradise to be found anywhere in the world. Good and evil existed everywhere, violently vying against each other every day. The Dead had attempted to shift reality, but in the end they had to contend with the good forces in the world. This time good was victorious; however, Linda knew that this wouldn’t always be the outcome. Life didn’t always provide happy endings. She stopped in mid thought, realizing what she’d been thinking. She has always been such an optimist, but now she’d become as cynical and pessimistic as Shana, fearing that Todd wouldn’t be able to protect her from all the evil in the world.
Her greatest fear was of never fitting into Todd’s world of supernatural beings. But then he turned to her, giving her a warm look full of hope and yearning, and she knew that he would always be there protect her. And it was okay that he was a human vampire. Once they dealt with The Dead, they would able to work through their differences.
She smiled. Todd hurried back to her, placing her hand in his as they walked outside into the bright sunshine.

HOPE SPRINGS ANEW

nichvlas:</p> <p>Some days feel dark and stormy<br /> with no hope and no end in sight.<br /> The next day, the sun rises<br /> and shows us its cheerful face.<br /> Our hope is renewed like the new day.<br /> We must remember that the<br /> sun rises each and every morning.<br /> And we must rise with it—with hope<br /> in our hearts for new beginnings.

Some days feel dark and stormywith no hope and no end in sight.

The next day, the sun rises

and shows us its cheerful face.

Our hope is renewed like the new day.

We must remember that the

sun rises each and every morning.

And we must rise with it—with hope

in our hearts for new beginnings.