You see a friend of hers... more like her sister got seriously hurt... and she blamed herself for not being there... She did something she shouldnt have but she left to seek revenge. She got it too... but at the cost of her own sanity. She almost killed herself but her sister saved her and this poem can talk about that...
Within a sea of dispair
Lies the broken wings of the fallen
An innocent loses Hope
Loses faith...
Given up on all
She stands
Hell's fury, wrath filled eyes
twisted smirk on splitted lips
Nothing left to lose
Silver Shining
ice in her stare
On the brink of insanity
a fallen dove with bronze like hair
Blood has fallen
Split by her hands
She cares not
Vengence will be hers
Heart in pieces
failed to protect
her reasons of living
Nothing left to lose...
Death brought naught
quilt kicked in...
Sanity finally fell
She ran...
Field of wild flowers
Heaven on earth
Only Sanctuary left
Her final resting place...
Blood splattered white
as stars flew above
was this the happiness
after Misery rests?
A reason came
Stopped her final breath from starting
The raven turned dove came for her
and soon healed what was left of her dispair
Continued to live in Hell
By her own request...
Someone had to keep things straight
Who else better then that of her
Misery may love company
Apparently they didn't know her well
rather be alone...
but continued to show misery
to those her vengence would continue
to haunt...
Twisted smirk
ice blue stare
silver shining
black leathered shadow
bronze like hair
wild and yet freee
Sane but true
Crazed but calm...
Never forgotten
her reasons of living
stronger everyday
and yet...
Misery always lingers
as she taunts the haunted...
and makes them reap...
what they have sewn...
Mysty Virtue Delaunay
"Misery"
Lies the broken wings of the fallen
An innocent loses Hope
Loses faith...
Given up on all
She stands
Hell's fury, wrath filled eyes
twisted smirk on splitted lips
Nothing left to lose
Silver Shining
ice in her stare
On the brink of insanity
a fallen dove with bronze like hair
Blood has fallen
Split by her hands
She cares not
Vengence will be hers
Heart in pieces
failed to protect
her reasons of living
Nothing left to lose...
Death brought naught
quilt kicked in...
Sanity finally fell
She ran...
Field of wild flowers
Heaven on earth
Only Sanctuary left
Her final resting place...
Blood splattered white
as stars flew above
was this the happiness
after Misery rests?
A reason came
Stopped her final breath from starting
The raven turned dove came for her
and soon healed what was left of her dispair
Continued to live in Hell
By her own request...
Someone had to keep things straight
Who else better then that of her
Misery may love company
Apparently they didn't know her well
rather be alone...
but continued to show misery
to those her vengence would continue
to haunt...
Twisted smirk
ice blue stare
silver shining
black leathered shadow
bronze like hair
wild and yet freee
Sane but true
Crazed but calm...
Never forgotten
her reasons of living
stronger everyday
and yet...
Misery always lingers
as she taunts the haunted...
and makes them reap...
what they have sewn...
Mysty Virtue Delaunay
"Misery"
