Monica Lynn Mason
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Her blood excites me,
Her warmth denies me,
My throat craves for more.
My teeth hit, my fingers dig in,
...
Your weight on me,
Your fingers scratching me,
How can this beautiful passion really be?
My body quivers,
...
Darkness, it welcomes me so.
I stalk through the land of shadows to my layer.
I enter through my wall of blood and tears,
That I have caused all these years.
...
What does it mean when we say 'hello',
How's you're day,
When we just smile and say,
'I missed you today.'
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Hello Daddy,
Remember me?
The little girl you used to fondly present,
Now the young women you so often resent.
...
The bad decisions,
All the mistakes.
Can't I just take it all away?
I am hurting you evey day,
...
Why the long wait?
Why stray from what you are planning to take?
I am the one tied down,
And you just came back aorund.
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If our lives revolve around pain,
Why does love exist?
Why, because it causes so much of the thing we hate.
Something we love always finds a way to leave,
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Watching my last few drops,
Falling~hitting the floor-my heart stops.
I remember the smiles,
The warm embraces.
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One soul,
With two hearts made whole.
Trown into a deep abyss,
Full of self-lessness and bliss.
...
Walking through the trees,
Feeling the sun on my back,
The grass winding through my toes.
And you are here with me.
...
As the darkness surrounds me
I simply ask 'could this really be happening? ”
The life started,
The life I ended,
...
Life becomes a pile of lies,
Now you’re seeing through my eyes.
My tears that stain your shirt,
Making trails through my face covered in dirt.
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Monica Lynn Mason Biography
I am 21 and have 1 sister and 1 brother. The parents are very helpful and are wonderful grandparents. But, they still dont quite get me.....I am an pshyco-enviro-hippie emo, sort of. I love the thought of love and hate, death, suicide, animals, nature, and sensual things of certain degrees. I am anti-prep and ashholes piss me off. I am a nice person until you piss me off, then I am a cast iron, cold hearted Bitch! If you are one of my friends though, i am a nice, warm, fuzzy and beautiful person. Ive written up to 28 poems a day if im in a mood or im mad or depressed. I am now in the most successful, rewarding, and fun and wonderful career of my life. On august 3 2010, i had a beautiful baby girl. That tiny little life is now my reason for exsistance and since she was born, i have let my life revolve around her so, in apologize about not writing anything lately but, i will let you all have tastes of my new life on my own, with a new baby. Luckily for the both of us though....we have found an absolutly amazingly quirky, crazy, rudely entertaining, and down to earth man for the both of us......and he is the best thing thay has and will ever happen for me and little Ziana. He loves me for me, which is a chore, simply because once you get to know me, you will understand some of me but, i keep somethings hidden from everyone, somethings are yours and yours only to know.)
The Best Poem Of Monica Lynn Mason
Blood Run
Her blood excites me,
Her warmth denies me,
My throat craves for more.
My teeth hit, my fingers dig in,
Her screams let me know that now it begins,
Her blood flows into my wanting.
Her heart slows her breathing stops…nothing.
She lays motionless in the moonlight.
I taste her blood,
I see her tears,
I can still smell all her fears.
I walk on as the night passes on,
Trying to ignore my heartless actions,
Just another blood run.
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