moosic is my religion.

Call Me Pretty
She said she was pretty,
With the way she always looked,
Others said she was pretty,
But she was fucking crazy,
And they were hooked.



Because all she wanted was fun,
And she wanted her hair in a bun,
For fun she would say,
And her life was slowly drained away.


Away.


In front of her mirror,
She watched herself grow grey,
Picking on all her flaws,
She picked up her knife,
And cut through straight.


Out comes the blood,
And she would scream at the sight,
It was ugly she would say,
And watched her life drip away.


Stitches were all over her body,
And she would watch as they stayed,
But she didn't care,
She didn't mind,
The ugly was out anyway.


oOo



I wrote this like crazy. Seriously.


3 to 4 minutes and it was done. My fastest poem quickie ever. Haha. Usually it would take at least 10 minutes or so but this one... man, I was inspired. Really. I love Myth-chan. She's brilliant.


I've been stalking her since my first quarter of 4th year and damn, her works are all swoon-worthy. Most of her works are my inspiration so yeah, you know. But I've loved morbid themes (and even twisted, freaky ones) even before I saw her page but she took my muse to the next level.


She's love.


Anyway, I completed my multi-chapter story, Foolish, last night and had wonderful feedbacks. I already reached 555 reviews in a year for that piece of crap. Haha. I love Blood Red better, though. Almost was close to a thousand reviews but damn website erased it (because of Author's Notes and fucknot).


It wasn't deleted because of its incestuous theme, thankfully.


It would've been painful. The bloody website's motto was "unleash your imagination" and they go and do that?


Pfft. Bastards. But anyway.


My day is alright. Would've been better but I am mostly satisfied.


P.S. My poetry blog right here: http://ellipoem.blogspot.com/


(sorry if I cuss too much, everyone. :D)




Cheers.



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