Everything is connected,
I feel like a volcano that has been dormant but want to release all of my tension. I want to show you my emotions; So you can see I'm not a doormat, I just keep my feelings below the surface, It's resulted in my body doing the same Which is why I'm in constant pain. My trauma has created tunnels of magma, I can't tell where they end or begin It's frightening and leaves me upset, There's no one I can share this with. I hope for one day to lay out my feelings, Let everything flow; Like tears, they'll roll out of me Covering everyone I've allowed to see Then will come the tricky thing, to never bottle anything again. I don't want to reap havoc on them, I want to stay empty and peaceful To know where I end and begin, It would solve something, wouldn't it? But I feel like a volcano. Physically and within.
The mind and body are connected.
millions of souls starving for a taste of humanity - obsessed with the desire to fill any empty space they can find - a neurotic pattern can be found within this society - the open and shut of relationships like a kitchen door - you see nothing more than a glimpse of everything and everyone - genuine and candid have bee erased from the dictionary - forever no longer means 'for always' -
weak and pathetic
you fell to vriska the devil herself broken legs and sad faces
The girl with a sense for justice
Along with two red eyes She looks to you as the leader But you cannot guide her The girl with clear, teal eyes Sisters, you are Until revenge takes it's toll Now you're the scourge The girl with twisted feelings You take her hate and corrupt it So she can see again But only see black The girl with a wicked smile You help build a legacy And friendship, even more Blows to dust The girl who can control not her feelings But the mind she sees And then tears roll out Onto her necklace of pyrope
i fond over you
too much it hurts like hell
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