Compartment 114
Compartment 114
Love Me Not
1986, Penny Herrera falls into the predatory clutches of Matt, an older man who has no other intention than to alter Pen
Beneath the Night

Beneath the Night

A Poem by LivingDeath

Body to body beneath the night
the arch of your back in the pale moon light,
these hands that brush your velvet thighs
will never let you feel goodbye.

One million lights crash into shore
we lay here on this white sand floor,
a kiss for every star we see
the crickets sing to our hearts so free.

But lets take it back for story's sake 
back when hell was all but fake,
when smiles came from razor blades
to give us scars that never fade.

Back when life was all but bright
like our hearts, the black of night,
tormented, abused, never loved
lost all faith in a world above.

But then one day I felt a pain
and from the dark a shadow came,
broke and bleeding from the wrist
my angel whom I once had kissed.

And time went on to sew our hearts
into one another's arms,
initials carved into our soul
healed the scars the past would hold.

Now we lay beneath the night
under stars and pale moon light,
peaceful sleep away from harm
knotted in each others arms. 

© 2011 LivingDeath


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"Broke and bleeding from the wrist, my angel whom I once had kissed."

Posted 12 Years Ago


O.O :] THIS IS ONE OF THE BEST POEM I EVER READ! DUDE WHAT??????
AMAZING
1100000/100

Posted 12 Years Ago


when smiles came from razor blades
to give us scars that never fade.

sometimes the simple acts are the ones that hurt so deeply, beaut imagery of these lines and such dark thoughts adding to end so romantically. Keep em' coming

Posted 12 Years Ago


wow. I really loved this. I don't really know what to say other than it was very well written and made me smile! lovely

Posted 12 Years Ago


This poem is excellent and beautiful :) A very good well done indeed!

Posted 12 Years Ago


Highly romantic and terribly modern in it's approach to love and loss, I just wonder possibly if the idea of scars and razor blades and darkness and angels are in danger of being construed as cliche...
But that's only my personal opinion and it doesn't detract from this being a very touching and moving poem :)

Posted 12 Years Ago


Beautiful romantic write. I really enjoyed it.

Posted 12 Years Ago


Indescribably beautiful!
The words were chosen so well, the descriptions were so brilliant, and the concept was touching. Mixed together, you have made a true masterpiece my friend!:)

Posted 12 Years Ago


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Beautiful.

Posted 12 Years Ago


Babe this is beautiful. I've read this eighty million times now, I cry every time.
Love you :)

Posted 12 Years Ago



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LivingDeath

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