She is a pile of over-picked scabs, wasting away, as the latex-coated maggots feed deep.

That is all you are, and all you are worth, know your place.

Hi, to all that still have me on their friends list, it has been a while. Excuse any boring intro, I will get to something interesting in a minute, I just need to dip my feet in this writing pool for a minute before I jump in. I have all but dismissed this journal as the proliferation of humanity's continuous masturbation of their own drama in ( Read more... )

caught in the light of the moth-slayers ( Read more... )

"Repunzul, Repunzul, let down your hair ( Read more... )

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i am fashionably sensitive but too cool to care. these foolish games will tear you apart ( Read more... )

a calm before the storm. i feel like water on a pond, rippleless and unatural. i want to forgive and seek refuge in memories. i want to make better with my forgotten places and past. i want to feel peace entirely and secure it before the deluge comes and the pages of my new life splatter, churn and wash up to a new self ( Read more... )

falling like a bloody dove ( Read more... )