Alone I SIt
..to fall for his tricks to fall for his charm...what a fool i was following witless behind him none the wise of his plan none the wiser of his deceit now alone i sit whipping my tears with a sleeve looking at all the happy people in my life jealousy and scorn
U.C.O.D. Scorn of The Lost: Chapter 6 (for real)
#8 of u.c.o.d: scorn of the lost eveser and darrow flew alongside kane who carried the unconscious (and restrained) behaku ... eveser and darrow flew alongside kane who carried the unconscious (and restrained) behaku general on his back.
U.C,O.D: Scorn of The Lost, Chapter 3
#4 of u.c.o.d: scorn of the lost it had stopped making noises halfway back to their penthouse. it now only writhed and breathed horridly, its sickening breaths making eve nauseous.
Dear Lover
Hate me if you will for i deserve nothing less than your scorn. but i wanted to be the anaesthetic to your aesthetic, i just wanted to make you believe in something better.
Poem #36: Where I'm From
I am from the old shoe box of memories that is now full to be made full over again because of my relocation of which i am scornful yet grateful.
Crimson Sands
"the vile putrid wretch to whom you child was born, as she choked on her blood your name she did scorn!" "enough now demon, i'll tear out your heart!" though truth be told, where would i start?
How Often Do You Ask?
Clad in scales and a great deal of scorn? ashes to ashes dust to dust fuel for the fire and bones meant to rust how can i stay so comfortably calm?
Short Stories: Why Exist? Part 4
Saw many grieves as huge spots as i viewed myself from the reflection i saw anything else but perfection through sadness something was there a deep misbelief for me was everywhere through despair something was born disrespect for myself, a hatred's scorn
The Ballad of Zoren
From northern country she once did hail though her home it is no more, now her fate lies with the roads, escaping her past, full of scorn.
The Corporate: Part 3 of 8
Tossing his plate off of the table he scorned the man for asking such a ridiculous query. of course he did not wish to be there! he had much better things to do on christmas than lay around and do what? sing frivolous carols?
Dysfunctia
They will hoist up my corpse, not a mourner will mourn save for pitiful sorts with their hearts full of scorn not a one will say... not a one will know... i had done... no. duty... honor. dilligence. responsibility.
Chapter Two
She muttered scornfully, casually tossing the pebble at his head. "there's not really anything worth fearing in the dark. i've seen a lot worse in broad daylight." "really? like what?"