death sings my sweet lullabyi live in my own reality,death sings my sweet lullaby
because the truths i see are lies
to most.
maybe this is just another one of my delusions,
or maybe you're the one
who submits yourself to allusions of fairy tales
mingling with a common reality.
yes, we all exist and become
discontinued symbols
of what once had been-
but is this depressing? i look forward to death.
it's constant,
inevitable,
inviting.
minutes and seconds grow
weary in the midnight hours.
but when that sweet bell finally chimes,
i know what will be waiting
to
vertically challengedToday i woke up only to realize Your words were made to burn So as i go over these lies i'm surprised i didn't learn The sooner the better The swifter this letter is sent And finally someday You'll read it and see what i meant Blue handled scissors And blood handled scars i've f i l l e d the plaster Between these thick pars Staple the corpse To the coffin it weds Tie up each loose end To cut all the threads Morbid, disgusting And sickening you i'm so distrusting Your complexion now blue Bluvertically challenged
purple necklacei wear a purple necklace that you placed around my neck when you got angry. its lengthy outline wont rub off and is sore to the touch. my neck throbs and my head feels as it may pull me to the floor, if i hadn't already been pushed there by you. i've fallen away from you but you're too self-centered to notice such things, or is it because you're conceited? yes. keep telling the world that you've done no wrong, maybe you can convince some dumbfuck to believe you again. but i'm still on the floor and you won't look down because you'purple necklace
newbie
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Normality isnt necessarily a virtue. It rather benotes a lack of courage
ps. loving your stuff!
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Normality isnt necessarily a virtue. It rather benotes a lack of courage
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current WIP: [link]
any and all critiques are greatly appreciated, especially on WIPs
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