Dead Dreams
, a pill for each pain, drifting insane, without love, without anything above, blue limbs, serene, drifting dead dreams, a time for thinking, a time for shrinking, getting cold, getting bold, a pill a for each pain, everything mundane, without purpose
Walks of Life
Yay, many poems to upload on a new site <3 i wrote this one, for a friend feeling down, like she had no purpose because of her history/background.
the aftermath
That lingers after the pain that never goes away empty what is left numb the only thing left after all the pain hurt emptiness alone the painful, hurt, empty knowing you are the only one lonely hollow the crying harsh tears that fall for no purpose
The Tarnished Crown - Chapter 1: At Any Cost
"you have been summoned for a purpose. i must bear the king a male heir, and i..." she was about to say that she 'feared' the king's wrath, but remembered what words to avoid using in this thing's presence.
A Price for Everything pt 3
After all, he could still see to peck his captor's eyes out, if nothing else, and he very purposefully disdained to notice the scowl shot his way by the lord.
A Price for Everything pt 2
Unfortunately, i have little doubt that you would find ways to purposefully misconstrue them or purposefully fail a challenge so as to muck my reputation." richard gaped his beak and bobbed his head in amused agreement.
CH 27: Nuru’s School Day: Part 5
He glanced over at his bed, now sporting a few rings and brackets utawala had added for the purpose of restraining him.
Legend of the OmeletWings - Chapter 18: Debriefing
"i've come to see that my whole purpose in life is to lay eggs." queen omelet smiled gently, nodding in understanding. "it's always nice to find purpose and meaning in life."
Minimum Wage Wrestling #1
But losing a match on purpose? it's very bizarre for him, but he couldn't say no after that reasoning.
Hunting the Visitor
So i accepted it, willed it into my body into a more malleable form that would serve my purpose. it manifested as dark droplets that curled down my arm and congealed in my palm.
Life is but a mystery.
This generation will not realise the purpose until they lay upon thier bed of death. then and only then, they will realise. "what have i done with my life? have i wasted it sitting in front of a screen?
If only...
It seems your my soul purpose. your my friend but i want more. i want your warm arms to hold me when i'm sad. your smile to light my darkest thoughts, i want you. you who would cry with me. you who would keep my heart from the frosty grip of life.