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In the dead of night. When the moon is high. The remains of the day. Are laying idly by. The mess that we make. As we dive through the day. Need collecting completely. And storing away.
So many gods by so many names, So many men playing immortal games. How can one more stand out from the rest. A supreme being much better than the best.
Not one person showed any interest in my last write. Well.... Fuck you !.
Mirror, mirror, What's behind me. keep it from the world, I hate the things I see. Mirror, what's inside me. A heart of stone, Hide me from what I see, I just want to be alone..
The angel said to the ghost; 'Look at you, with all your chains' The ghost said to the angel; 'Chains.
The need in me to destroy Is growing strong once again It's not all your fault But it started way back then So I dress to impress With a smile full of promises They'll never be able to guess That...
Without you I'd still be a shadow Without your love I'd still be empty and hollow Without your words of encouragement I'd still be doubtful about what I can achieve Without you I miss you like you...
What is bondering you anyway. Do you want to get married. No.. Not now. What is your problem. Ae you pressured. Sort of. But i dont want to get myself in a situation that i am not ready for.
I know I am not 'perfect', But what does 'perfect' mean. All those glossy magazines, So squeaky, 'perfect', clean.
"It's the greedy, not the needy that's the biggest fraudsters in life"..
The sun goes down The night air is chilled You walk outside Your breath is only a cloud Of fog You turn around And you smile Cause all you can see Is a bright warm house You step inside of.
Eradication of elation, surpressed by condemnation. A superficial sensation, the burden of creation. Interlinked social segregation, from a higher persuasion.
My touch is lifeless. My hands are numb. My fear is endless. My mood is glum. My thoughts are dreaded. My knees are weak. My hurt embeded. My eyes do leak. My effort, non-existant. My visions blurred.
Ways of wisdom, Ways of woe, Ways of hatred, Way to go. Ways of hurting, Ways of pain, Ways of dread, Always the same. Ways of coping, Ways of fear, Ways of choking, back my tears.
I miss him..
Im unwell so have to get better. May not be posting much,probably gonna spend my days in a sweater. Will keep trying, to keep reading and Opussing, Don't worry. I'll soon heal my broken wing..
Room, head, hair, life. All equally as messy..
#acrostic Sorry about the delay everyone. Got caught up in some things and couldn't get back on for a while.
I stood upon the hills, when heaven's wide arch Was glorious with the sun's returning march, And woods were brightened, and soft gales Went forth to kiss the sun-clad vales.
Don't be racist. Be like Mario. He's an Italian plumber. Created by Japanese people. Who speaks English. But looks like a Mexican..
Hello again, and today is Thursday, February 21, 2013. I have an announcement to make to anyone and everyone here. I do not believe in any god. I also do not believe in no god.
I think I'm going to send absentee friendship ballots out to all my friends and family , and become a mercenary.
What would you do if everything you thought you knew, turns out to be a lie?.
I'm bored far too easily. I hate routines, I hate repetitive "things", I hate being cute. I like hurting. I like the pain of loving Someone who constantly Makes me hate them.