Dense-cision...
To take on the rest what's left is trash to me, nothing more than shells filled with doubt if words aren't enough, let my actions show what i'm truly about subtle is a choice, though ready i am hand & fist to express my voice let us find again, that point
Place-meant...
Place-meant... Perfection just out of reach Reasoning to replay the past is what I seem to preach Significant signs of crumbling walls of reason still drive comfort to possibility The rest between each life test seems more like a...
Night thoughts - .2 - Because why not
Night thoughts - 2. - Because why not Forgive my repetition I do so, so easily without inhibition I tend to lend too much of an answer with no personal connection Holding close only a moment open to reasonable reflection Despite what I write, I...
Night thoughts - 1. - Because why not
Night thoughts - 1. - Because why not - Distance has always been mostly time to me, eluding my grasp in everything but my dreams each night I've always been able to hold close those memories I wanted the most, enjoying fictional moments with eyes...
My Bitch
**My Bitch** I wished I knew how to run away from him, but it was impossible to do when the very person I might love refused to let me go. I done it once, left him for two months but then I got scared and came back because I knew I would be found...
Peaceful friends...
Peaceful friends... (thinkin back to the good ol' days) (Happy to still be stuck in my ways) Distance brings me a call too familiar to not look back It hits me hard, needing a heavy breath to recover, I can't see why to cut myself any slack It's...
Storm-me ~ ~ ~
Looking beyond a vail I see a sea worth of reasons to sail Into the waves of emotions trying to maintain a balance in vein As the relationships rock to & fro, the motions become evermore out of control The title wave that tips is one of which...
A Necromancer's Heart:Chapter 3
Chapter 3 (Derek's P.O.V.) I had to watch as Soul, the one I loved, was kidnapped. I had tried to get to him but the kidnappers had thrown a sac of sleeping gas in the hall. Everyone had fallen asleep. No one could help Soul. A sudden surge of rage...
Canvast...
Canvast... A wall blank, a canvas of infinity, if only by choice A word in reality, given more by a voice A reason still written, only known if read... A wanting of understanding in life, we all wander & wonder ahead Beside the bedside Behind...
End Point
Etiquette was never my strong point. the sun seeps through the window and is warm.. and the cries and shouts below lull me. so i close my eyes - spring is here again.. nice to be warm after winter..
Point proven
This is a point against walls of text rp. hard to follow and too long to read dogato: i has a question. 03:22i would like to see if anyone can give any ideas on a transformative post i have.
Turning Point
From that dream to schoolwork to gerrald at the stairs to jo now, my mind is at the edge of the breaking point. i grab my head fur, hoping that my mind can clear off to handle the situation.