My puppets are crying.

Date: Friday, December 19, 2008

Time: 2:55 PM

Seal of Satan.

It's raining here.
Drip, drop.
Goes the rain.
Don't ignore my pain.
It's harsh,
out here in the rain, alone.
I'm cold.
The tall buildings rip the sky into halves.
Which separates you, from me.

Ever light my heart,
whispers are crawling.
To seem as if the future wides,
amidst the darkness, shadows fly.

Paradise has a dark side.
Some, crave for that single glimpse of darkness.
" I've come to bring you home."

Date:

Time: 1:18 PM

Haunted House ll

Back from chalet. Back to update. Back from fever. Back to writing.

Haunted House ll
[wasn't scary, until you're alone.]

It wasn't the haunted house that scared me.
It wasn't the horror.
It wasn't the gore.
It wasn't the creatures.
It wasn't the monsters.
It wasn't the skeletons.
It wasn't the screams.
It wasn't the creeping music.
It wasn't the mechanical movements.
It wasn't the shadows lurking.
It wasn't the evil aura.
It wasn't having to walk all those..

It was the darkness.
Turning back and realising that no one is there,
Silence. Emptiness. Defenceless. Pitch darkness.
It felt like it could swallow me whole, and I could never ever get out.
And I might not even notice the fact that I'm sinking. Into a bottomless pit.
Darkness never felt this way before...
UNTIL YOU'RE ALONE.

I tried to turn back, but my leg won't budge.
I tried to call for help, but my voice won't reach out.
I tried to fight the fear, but I couldn't.
I tried to conceal it, but I failed.

It wasn't the haunted house that scared me.
It was the overwhelming darkness.
It was my fear of it, that scared me.
I wasn't supposed to be scared, but I did.
I was supposed to be brave, but I cried.
I thought I understood darkness, and that day,
it proved me wrong.

I'm lost in my own nightmare
About me Pei Zhen. 15 years old. Born on 17th June 1994. Pretty good in poetry. Never good with people. Talk of the town People Yaxuan Kitchen boy Cheryl Lim Xin Ying Joshua Nur Ain Felicia.TTTTT Yan Ling Jermayne Yuting Archives September 2008 October 2008 November 2008 December 2008 January 2009 March 2009 April 2009 May 2009 June 2009 August 2009 September 2009 October 2009 December 2009 March 2010 May 2010 June 2010 September 2010 October 2010 December 2010 January 2011 March 2011 August 2011 September 2011 October 2011 Credits Host: Blogger Layout © the bikini boy Icon: Deviantart Edited by: ★Gladys	Date: Friday, December 19, 2008 Time: 2:55 PM Seal of Satan. It's raining here. Drip, drop. Goes the rain. Don't ignore my pain. It's harsh, out here in the rain, alone. I'm cold. The tall buildings rip the sky into halves. Which separates you, from me. Ever light my heart, whispers are crawling. To seem as if the future wides, amidst the darkness, shadows fly. Paradise has a dark side. Some, crave for that single glimpse of darkness. " I've come to bring you home." Date: Time: 1:18 PM Haunted House ll Back from chalet. Back to update. Back from fever. Back to writing. Haunted House ll [wasn't scary, until you're alone.] It wasn't the haunted house that scared me. It wasn't the horror. It wasn't the gore. It wasn't the creatures. It wasn't the monsters. It wasn't the skeletons. It wasn't the screams. It wasn't the creeping music. It wasn't the mechanical movements. It wasn't the shadows lurking. It wasn't the evil aura. It wasn't having to walk all those.. It was the darkness. Turning back and realising that no one is there, Silence. Emptiness. Defenceless. Pitch darkness. It felt like it could swallow me whole, and I could never ever get out. And I might not even notice the fact that I'm sinking. Into a bottomless pit. Darkness never felt this way before... UNTIL YOU'RE ALONE. I tried to turn back, but my leg won't budge. I tried to call for help, but my voice won't reach out. I tried to fight the fear, but I couldn't. I tried to conceal it, but I failed. It wasn't the haunted house that scared me. It was the overwhelming darkness. It was my fear of it, that scared me. I wasn't supposed to be scared, but I did. I was supposed to be brave, but I cried. I thought I understood darkness, and that day, it proved me wrong.