Melissa Writing

It seems that music sustains me, As if without it I wouldn't be. Its beat is my pulse, And not to say that would be false. To me this music is..

I put the blade above my heart, I then proceeded to tear my flesh apart. No longer did I belong in this world, In the sink, my blood swirled. ..

This is based off Edgar Allen Poe's "The Masque of the Red Death"

Sharp metal was bent and angled, From your seat, your body dangled. Flames were engulfing the air, Soon they were licking at your hair. One o..

I don't want to suffer, I've been through enough. I want to be freed from the devil's touch. I only wish you had a clue, About how much I want to..

Slipping quietly into a state of aware unconsciousness, Hearing everyone but it only sounds like ignorance. You watch completely aware, Yet barel..

Something I had to write for school

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Compartment 114

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