#juxtapose
Beware ancient grudge
Either the red or the blue
It is all purple
May 9, 2020
May 9, 2020 at 3:58 AM UTC
GreatNothing
MY
LOVER! my step
/broken\
|_
|_ Falling-feeling
near you
furnace Soul ...
i [just me] dirt,dear
and died a wish wishing
to touch but purity
denied my ***** Hands/Heart
i [me] am no thing AND
bow to The GreatNothing
that eats me i should
~can [did]die
a fumbling mumbling
ember-Wish
THAT "I love you!"
:: 08-06-2014 ::
Rev: 02-01-2017 ::
Oct 20, 2018
Oct 20, 2018 at 10:14 PM UTC
An elephant is only big
when put next to a mouse.
Likewise,
the earth is only small
when put next to a man.
Jan 18, 2018
Jan 18, 2018 at 1:33 AM UTC
Save yourself, you insufferable, juxtaposed parasite.
Jul 8, 2017
Jul 8, 2017 at 12:46 AM UTC
*My current disposition is one of constant instability
An ever changing transfixion
A standstill metamorphosis
An unending sense of finality
How becoming of a lady
Teeming with life
Yet fixated on death*
Feb 11, 2017
Feb 11, 2017 at 5:58 PM UTC
Because when I dream
I dream of flowing breezes through vast lands of green
Streaks of pink in clear skies and
seamless roads that lead to nowhere.
I wish to walk along the empty streets
in the subtle rage of downpour
Spend a lone evening in a strange city
in it's nostalgic allure.
Because when I dream
I dream for rustic memories and
the reflection of bonfire in my eyes
But sometimes,
I wish for neon lights
and blazing winter nights.
Aug 31, 2014
Aug 31, 2014 at 8:12 AM UTC
there are some things
i’d never admit:
like the fact that
i can’t watch
*american horror
story* without feeling
my heart twitch
it’s like a scene plays
over again in my
head, remember?
we were laying
legs intertwined
peaceful on your bed
and i just recall
you taking your
fingers and running
them up my leg
and you gazed at me
(almost longingly)
and you told me
i am beautiful
and no other moments
could compare;
you trailed your
finger over my lips
past my cheek and
combed it
through my hair
i’d never admit that
i could’ve *******
sobbed at the
happiness you gave
me right then
and i felt like i
could have jumped
off a building and
landed again
and again
and you know
that time i told
you i just wanted
to be able to fly?
you’d be the wind
beneath my body
that kept me afloat
and i’d stream past
the clouds like birds
skim lake water and
wow,
you led me like
a pig to slaughter
and the sad thing is
i’d still forgive you
without a second
thought and that’s
what kills me, beats
my insides brutally;
you can stamp on
my skull, crush it
in half yet i’d
welcome you back
with open arms
you’d do it again
and that’s the
bittersweet truth
but honestly
i’d rather that
than lose you
have you gone
for good
you’re the best
and worst parts
of my youth
and i want you
to be the best
and worst parts
of my old age
too
Aug 28, 2014
Aug 28, 2014 at 9:53 AM UTC