Arkham Asylum // my poetry comes in short random bouts of insanity and missing you's
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some say that death is a fate not worthy of even the cruelest of killers yet here I am waiting for the sweet release of death from this world which has left me only in pieces and in pain
what what what what the actual **** I'm not sad as much but this is an old one I've been meaning to share but I haven't so here you go ---- Human By Of Monsters and Men
She's perfect Too perfect Living the life dreamed of And being who I've dreamed to be She's different she's not what I'm use to seeing Shes more Only a freshman and already amazing She didn't have an ugly stage She was just always the epitome of ideals Shes unattainable Yet standing right in front of me She's perfect Too perfect
to be in this moment forever, with our legs intertwined, our lips pressed together, our hands everywhere and nowhere, and my body on fire, would surely be heaven itself
who says you can't make out on a first date --- Conqueror by AURORA