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we were never kings.we rarely lived and we break. they have their golden swords,blissfully unaware of what is being said. we are a series of bearings, forlorned and opaque. there aren’t enough words to describe how truly i’ve been dead.
we were never kings.we rarely lived and we break. they have their golden swords,blissfully unaware of what is being said. we are a series of bearings, forlorned and opaque. there aren’t enough words to describe how truly i’ve been dead.
I. A room full of people I barely know,and then there’s you. Eyes so blue,I cannot take it upon myself to look away. You impart smiles and move in kind gesturesto those need be entertained. Words spoken so eloquently to each individual in the room. I write those words like letters as though they were… Read More Moment of Tangency
There is this vigorous urge to outliveso much of this hurt. It sways violently like a sailing boat inthe midst of a restless thunderstorm. And I’m consumed by its cataclysmic ways. The tedious goings and knowings,and goings and knowings. When one can only afford less,you get by with what little in yourself you have left.… Read More restless sailings
defeat in springswayfarers moseying in delight only i to have felt loneliness with an old friend surveying the many acquaintances in daylighti have noticed all success is they,grounded with so much rapture then there is i,stowed to nowhere for chased triumphs is of bittersweetnone have i had the privilege to hold was i to be… Read More as i shall weep for mine
I want to seek the world in a bird’s eye viewTo feel the sky against my olive-coloured skin Centuries I yearn to pass-throughAlight my way to the cosmos of when The semblance of the sky’s touchClouds surging it’s way like waterAll over my figureAs I stay afloat, as I stay afloat Above all of you,Above… Read More Solivagant
I am She,The inky blooded pouring femme To my own desolation,I have embraced thee I have shattered every notionAnd erased myself from all songs of plea The pandemonium has swallowed me doneSo then Death becomes me Such poetically have the planetsGleamed their light upon me The planets and thy madness Rebirthed me into a frenzied… Read More She Who Decides to End
Last night was a disaster. Today’s more likely to be tougher. The alarm clock on her phone had started buzzing at 6:00 a.m, deliberately waking Anna up. Anna rubs her mascara-smeared eyes and swipes the little clock symbol away to prevent the buzz from continuing. She sees a mass of missed call notifications from her… Read More Sans toi
Plot summary: The dinosaurs were known to be the dominant species at their time, then came the homo sapiens, and then came a new form of species evolved from the very creatures the human race has long resided with on Earth. People once marveled at the idea of a life outside of Earth, not realizing… Read More The Giants Now Roam the Earth
i am of wounds, cuts,scars from the front and some to the back i may have criedsome too many nightsa reason or no reason at all but i am still me that is the journey i am taking
sad eyes, where have you been?i’m losing grip of what’s all to come i liked it when you thought of things unseenreminiscing a time when you’ve rendered yourself to a life in between spiteful for a reality made numb in which we promised each other to never succumb presently, i’m not quite sure of what… Read More you went in and have somehow made me feel even more empty