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Fallen Angel

Posted by dracokitten on May 21, 2013 at 6:05 AM Comments comments (0)

Themotional thurs Challenge - 4/11/2013- all consuming self-loathing.

Fallen Angel


An angel fallen,

or so they say.

A demon in disguise,

or so they think.


Through the ashes I've become rotten.

Stealing the hearts of others who've lost their way.

Shedding my wings as I dropped from the skies,

Guarding souls on the destructive brink.


Sitting amongst...

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Patent 153 pt 1 + 2

Posted by dracokitten on February 28, 2013 at 12:55 PM Comments comments (0)

Themotional thrus challenge 2/28/2012

Picture challenge, I did 2 parts one from the patients aspect one from the doctors.

Patient 153 - Part 1



What's that?

Can it be?

Hands everywhere,

Come to get me. I am so lost.

My heart pounds as they reach the fragileness of my soul.

Make the fear go away. The doctor said I would be fine, it was all in my mind.

The straps tight, so tight they hurt. No! Not straps... Hands....

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Posted by dracokitten on February 15, 2013 at 9:10 AM Comments comments (2)

Option C Pantoum of devotion . for themotional thurs feb 14,2013


Upon my knees I wait,

Loyal as the day we met.

Sitting here I wonder if you will show up on this date.

Into my body, heart and soul I have let,

Loyal as the day we met.

Forever faithful serving you best,

Into my body, heart and soul I have let,

Because devoted is this Master's Pet.

Forever faithful serving you best,

Sitting here I wonder if you will show up...

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Guardian Angel

Posted by dracokitten on February 4, 2013 at 9:00 PM Comments comments (4)

One of the sunday challenges. 

~Guardian Angel~


Soft Kiss

I guide you

You choose your path

In your hearts, you see me, A saint with wings.


I hold you close, help you up, brush you off.

As you fall down

There is hope

in your




Like me

will help you

See what it's worth

so take my hand and let's get out of here.


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Lilac Perfume

Posted by dracokitten on February 4, 2013 at 8:25 PM Comments comments (3)

A scent filled the air

Of rose maybe lilac

Leading to a maiden so fair

From afar one could see her long flowing hair

A sound on the slow wind

A giggle maybe a laugh

He could only stare breathless

What a surprise to see her here among a field so bare

Closer and closer he strode

To the love he wanted so

With a tear on his lash

He kissed the face of stone

That sat beside the urn full of ash.

A Cry Of A Banshee

Posted by dracokitten on February 4, 2013 at 8:20 PM Comments comments (3)

Lonely I have wandered the halls among people who never see me.

A slave to my own visions, I am blamed for things i cannot see.

Sorrow fills my disguised eyes, as love continues to curse my heart.

One should not be blessed with the ability to love more than one.

Yet a heart that cannot would grow bitter and cold.

Wailing is what I have for love both current and lost.

Screaming visions of death to those who are mortal.

To be loved and feared is the ...

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Posted by dracokitten on February 4, 2013 at 8:15 PM Comments comments (3)

Soulless am I, since that fateful day.

Heartless, since yours was crushed along the way.

Sorry unheard and sorrow unspoken

While friendships remain and loves are broken.

Shadows of this empty existence numbed.

You, a true friend I loved.

In a time that seems so rushed to stand still.

The Gods have lied, for man does not have free will.

If he did he could love freely instead of standards set and I could sleep at night.

Day in day out, hidi...

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Three Becoming One

Posted by dracokitten on February 4, 2013 at 8:10 PM Comments comments (1)

Darkness swells among my gentle soul surrounding it with swirls of blood red flames.

cruelty of people who care not for others as they hide themselves from the truth

Coming out from the best and the worst leaving only themselves to blame.

Pain now a dull ache, at first was comparable to that of a hole in a tooth.


A heart that has withered and frozen no longer beats within my chest

Bitterness entered my mind briefly but anger isnt worth my time.

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Entry of Death

Posted by dracokitten on November 4, 2010 at 3:37 AM Comments comments (2)

     As I pen this journal entry in blood, I wonder where the time has gone. Learning over the centuries, I often wondered for how long my soul was to be damned. The things of my past didn't dictate as much as my choice of religon. You wouldn't believe what it took to get the others to see reason. I meerly wanted my country united and sae from the Turks. They were so ruthless, the only thing I respected about them.


     Leaving those ...

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The Mind of a Madwoman

Posted by dracokitten on October 27, 2010 at 2:31 AM Comments comments (3)

I did this piece for the Halloween show. As some of you can tell I love history. 


Mind of a madwoman


Stab, slice, rip and gut

That is all I can think of.

The taste of energy giving liquid as I drink from my goblet.

The feel of the life giving blood as I sit there in my own personal mineral bath.


Virgins are the best.

Their blood is the most invigorating.

Taking their youth for my own.


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