I am wearing the crown; I am poised with the knife ( Read more... )

a blah kind of day...I am so bored...and sunburnt...I don't feel like getting out in the heat...or really doing anything...my back and chest are burnt to a crisp...I'm all aggro and pmsing...it's too hot to take a nap...and I'm in such a bad mood...i don't even want to leave the house ( Read more... )

We fulfilled another criteron for the upcoming apocalypse through a game of cat's cradle: we just pulled some strings and, as soon as we let go, all of creation unraveled at our feet.

(But we were too wrapped up in verbs like seem and appear to really notice.)

I can't begin to sugar-coat this ( Read more... )

pride
I am all seven deadly sins wrapped inside of a fortune cookie. Once I break open, I will seep into your veins with the practiced ease of one who has seen the rise and fall of entire kingdoms in the moment of a single breath. You see, fate and I are synonyms, and in all honesty, I am a dragon hidden in the shadows. While you are asleep, I'll

If I could light a signal flare, it'd warn you to stay away from my volatile heart.

(My fuse is short. Soon, I too will explode with longing.)

If I lose the light of the sun, I will write by candlelight, moonlight, no light. If I lose paper and ink, I will write in blood on forgotten walls I will write always. I will capture nights all over the world and bring them to you. - H. Rollins

So long as we're together at the end of the world, I will watch in silence when the universe shatters as quietly as your heartbeat. And when life floats by like an untethered red balloon, so long as I can hold your hand, I will be unafraid.

This is my promise, tied to a string around your finger; sealed with a bloodstained kiss

Rays of stars whose light have already died still reach my naked eye. Even after you're gone, the pain will still be felt. By me. By you ( Read more... )

For the first hour we stared down from the clouds. Then, one by one, we lifted our arms and melted away.