It pains me to see something so beautiful so broken.
The world is not a place for fragile things.
Things easily damaged. Rough hands chaff
and fray delicate fabrics, destructive people
handle gentle things with reckless abandon.
We treat things so undeserving.
Broken things remain unfixed
going on to break other fragile things.
We people are a brutal ( Read more... )

I got a formspring!

Quick go ask me very inappropriate and personal questions! WHEEE!

Wait, no... I take that back, my sensitive heart might not be able to take it.

www.formspring.me/monmitchster

Monster Within
There is a monster that lives within me and I have never really given much thought to its existence until very very recently. When I get angry I stop being myself and the monster takes over. The whole transformation takes but seconds, and I find my own consciousness taking a back seat when the monster comes out. I lose control and I ( Read more... )

Lower Pierce
I remember the way the wood felt on my back, slightly damp, slightly cold.
The effects of the moisture in the air and the incessant sun beating down on it day after day had turned the wood soft,
now under our weight we could feel the seat of the bench bend slightly.

The air we breathed was laden with water vapor, being so close to such a ( Read more... )

You go from feeling like you're on top of the world ( Read more... )

V
There are things I am discovering,
about myself, through you.
Through your eyes and the way they see me.
How do I tell you enough, that my heart goes
out to you. That they cross mountains and seas.
That I would run, swim, fly - a thousand leagues
just to see if what we had between us was real.

I bought my tickets and after I put in my credit
card number, ( Read more... )

Happy Birthday you old fuck.

Life in order ( Read more... )

POISON
They call me poison. They call me that as they heap dozens of unflattering insults to my name. "Poisonous" they chant. It's as if I infect everything around me with an undetectable taint. It's like having a midas touch which isn't at all a midas touch. I don't transform anything into gold, just a less perfect thing of what it already was ( Read more... )

RETURN TO THE ABYSS OF OBSCURITY, BEAST.