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Hey there it's Luna
Well, this is a dark dairy of mine where I pour out my feelings into every word. It's a strange blog but it's probably the best way to convey my feelings without being hurt.
I hope you don't find them too weird and with that, I wish you a fun time reading...

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Sunday, October 18, 2015


I pushed my happiness aside, 
Trading for the dream I was chasing for.
I know I'm about to regret,
But isn't this what life is for?

They told you to be happy , 
They warned me to be kind.
Yet they were brutal to me,
And I was forced to say "I'm fine"

No gods , nor humans ,
Weigh higher than the rest.
No scale of humanity,
To measure our death.

Born to die, came to hurt.
Yet no one taught us- the meaning of love.

Hurt is the mental torture,
Pain is the physical distress.
I would go distance for you, 
But did you just want me undress?

Oh lord , fuck it.
Who needs faith.
I'll walk to hell,
With your cross engraved.

Sexual desires drive human insane, Sexual disease kills human brain.
Would you fuck tonight,
Or make love in a fight.

Crazily fighting to be happy.
Sex , love , and lots of money.
But if you truly learn the meaning of life, 
This three factor is sinfully designed.
-humanity irony 

Monday, October 12, 2015


Like a wind , that kiss upon my cheeks.
Or the hovering shadow that follow in the mist.
Strange thing occurs in the corner of life.
Lingering in my head , contemplating to find.

Like a whirling pool , swoop up in my head.
Or the mistakes that I frown on fate.
These incidents happen not only for a reason.
But a sign that says "you're indecent"

Done , crushed , buried alive.
Are the three simple words I can best describe.
Of how my days passed like a wind.
Before I finally give up- being me.

Cold hard truths are painful to cry.
Burning skins seem to wrap just fine.
A solitude wolf running in the dark.
Is way better then always getting fucked.

Searching for my ghoul in the pathetic flame.
Guided by satan for the sinner's pace.

I'm not always sad , as I'm a no man tear.
But when it hits me , I'll probably fear.
These words that I just can't puzzle into pieces.
Are the perfect answer to my inevitable madness.

Wildest Wolf

Wednesday, October 7, 2015

Part of the plan

Dark clouds hovering over me
I knew this day would come
I pictured everything in the scene
And wait for it become

I beg the lord to make it fast
I pray satan would make me last
To hold my breathe as pain passed 
Let the words break the crust

It doesn't matter how the old ones say
Or the lover hate if one may
Keep it up and stay insane
For christ in lord should be my vane

The cries should not be heard
This pain is not deserved
If you want to succed you gotta taste the blood
And bow to Satan while rotting to rut 

This lonely road that I shall take
Is blinded by a thousand mistake

For regrets is time I wouldn't spend
Only sins that I fail to repent 


Wildest Wolf

Friday, October 2, 2015


Hey loves

Lately I've been feeling very compromised as a teenager. I looked around and started realising that I've been slowly lowering myself in order to satisfy others.

I've been looking at others faces , their comments - and held it dearly to my heart. I can't lie that feelings hurt and it was to a point that is unbearable for an individual to handle. 

I started questioning myself in the break of dawn and finally I concluded 

I do not need to live for the sake of others and tolerate their bullshits everyday 

Hence to all you fellow victims out there: 

Fuck them. 
We don't need no bitches in our lives.

As humans we were born to live a life,
A life that's full of good and kind.
But the serpent sin slowly awaits,
To torment a soul till an awful state.

We were pushed like objects with no man feelings,
Maybe cries that only a soul could fill in.
This mental pain is a serial killers wife,
To plunge one into the judgemental knive.

Who said that we were born to hurt ?
Who allowed my soul to crumble in words.

This pain has changed a soul to hate,
This man has learned to fuck with fate.

Put all your misery days to end, 
We stand against the tormented pain.
As humans we were born to live a life,
To live and fight while our faith arise.


Wildest Wolf