#homestuck
rest
your eyes just for tonight,
i will kiss your forehead
and you will be alright
they say say blood is thicker, then every
colour fades to white.
our planetary existence has been
intertwined
and forever your dreams they
will be mine
we were raised to be our future
selves,
our past is over and i can
tell
that together
we'll all crumble down
my sweet little kitten
don't you
frown
these pointed daggers on our heads keep us
tacked into our beds
we only awaken
at the very end
all this time i spent thinking
enemies were friends
this rainbow will soon die
out,
there is no time for us all
right now
take my hand and never let me
go
we missed the start of our own
show
for now and forever together we'll
be
the heros of our own
history
wasting time trying to fix the
past
instead of making these dreams
last.
Jul 13, 2020
Jul 13, 2020 at 11:41 AM UTC
Gray skin creeps in slowly
through the open door
Hold your breath, tread carefully
Who are you looking for?
Tell you what you want to hear
Leave the truth behind
Tell you what you need to hear
Words come with a price
Stare at you straight through stained glass
Smiles fade away...
[w.i.p.]
Jan 1, 2019
Jan 1, 2019 at 11:17 PM UTC
4/13
The beginning and the end
But not for me.
What was the day
That lost date
Of my birth
Tainted by grey and orange?
It’s gone, the date
When I saw the mailbox
And its red flipper dealy.
There is just
4/13
Nov 18, 2017
Nov 18, 2017 at 4:28 PM UTC
Cut, slice, saw.
Crush, smash, grind.
**** stab, pierce.
Make them fall,
all in all.
Nov 13, 2017
Nov 13, 2017 at 11:38 AM UTC
She is the mother of us all,
were she not grown.
Her son but a brother, a brat,
the world not moved
for her words fell on no one.
She fought and fussed,
wasting away in sociality,
and now she is trapped.
Aware and complacent,
she no longer burns.
Nov 13, 2017
Nov 13, 2017 at 2:06 AM UTC
She lives in her books,
seeking fiction where there is truth.
“I’ll make it mine!” she cries,
seeking friendship in lie.
To be renowned, respected, revered
is her wish.
No longer depreciated, despised, detested.
“I’ll help you all!” she cries,
wanting to force what she cannot.
If only she’d stop and think,
maybe then she’d earn it.
Their trust.
Nov 13, 2017
Nov 13, 2017 at 2:05 AM UTC
Tick-tock, I hate your clock.
Ding-dong, the dreadful throng,
bulbous and bland
just like your head.
Nov 13, 2017
Nov 13, 2017 at 2:04 AM UTC
Your head is white,
your clothes are white,
your hands are white,
your shoes are white,
but your house?
Your house is green.
Your clocks are green,
your tables are green,
your watches are green,
your drawers are green,
and your walls?
They are green too.
Even I am green.
My blood runs rust,
but clothes flow lime.
My shoes, my skirts,
my socks, my shirts?
All are green.
But then I am another clock.
Nov 13, 2017
Nov 13, 2017 at 2:03 AM UTC
A mother’s mourning
first now heard.
Sudden shrieking
tearing cloth and hair
ground beat, pounded,
rage building.
Do you hear it, do you see it?
In heated irons
corpse hangs
wrists burned
through flesh to bone
protruding arrow
pierces chest.
I know you see it, but do you hear it?
Nov 13, 2017
Nov 13, 2017 at 2:02 AM UTC
Break the bones, crush the souls.
Doctor’s orders, through and through.
Walk the times, turn the keys.
Hatred’s fire, grew and grew.
No respite, no delight.
Nov 13, 2017
Nov 13, 2017 at 2:01 AM UTC
In life we hope
That there will be light
Along the way
As we float in space
We hope our hearts won't be filled with void or rage
We don't want to be alone with just our minds
We wish to be with others
Not related by blood
No matter whether or not you're alone
We're all doomed to die
So we take our last breath
One last time
Nov 20, 2016
Nov 20, 2016 at 11:32 PM UTC
Criminal
O Criminal
This deceit you leak reeks
Of sour lemons and urination.
Criminal
O Criminal
This pride you flood smells
Of blueberries and broken dreams
Criminal
O Criminal
These miracles you bring leave a miasma
Of grape Faygo and suffering souls
Criminal
O Criminal
The peace I bring leaves an aroma
Of blue raspberry popsicles and lonely depression
Mar 15, 2016
Mar 15, 2016 at 9:02 AM UTC
Strider is red
Egbert is blue
They're gay for each other*
Like I am for you.
***
Gamzee is purple
Terezi is teal
Their love's a bit different
Because hate's what they feel.
***
Meenah is fuschia
Vriska is blue
Cute lesbian couple
P badass too.
Dec 3, 2015
Dec 3, 2015 at 3:19 PM UTC
Green skin, skulled face,
Candy red? Or lime green?
I do not know,
Both, maybe.
Creature hatched from a sugary treat,
Eggshell sickly sweet.
I devour it,
Nothing remains.
I am no longer a creature,
Two sides split:
Lime green, candy red,
A sarcophagus as my bed.
I house a bloodbath.
Candy red soldiers
March across and slaughter
Lime green maidens
Weep and flee and cry out
I am but a cage
Housing opposing sides of colour
Who is winning?
Can you tell?
The deed is done.
I surrender.
The Muse has been struck down, space.
A mark left in her place.
I surrender.
The Lord has won this war, time.
I am no longer mine.
Sep 7, 2015
Sep 7, 2015 at 5:36 PM UTC
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
Jun 7, 2015
Jun 7, 2015 at 11:32 AM UTC