This still exists!? I used to be a huge faggot.

Have I failed us all again? That's all I can say as I'm looking down upon everything I've created ( Read more... )

If I could Find a way to put in to words how I feel now, this chapter in my life could finally end. What are so afraid of? As I ask myself this question millions of possible answers run through my cluttered mind, yet one thing in particular stands out like a sore thumb... being forgotten. Forgetting, maybe that's more the answer that I'm looking ( Read more... )

The wind penetrates the glass, chills the skin ( Read more... )

Ashes falling from the sky, our lungs fill with smoke ( Read more... )

She's too worn down to cry out ( Read more... )

Eyes heavy and red, for the sleep I lack ( Read more... )

The burning candles project a soft yellow glow on her amber skin ( Read more... )

As again I realize the world is on it's final breath, I wish I could squeeze all remaining air in it's lungs free. If this is life we've all failed. I can't believe how far i've come and yet how little i've seen and experienced. They always told me life was going to fly by like the wind mid sky dive as you've yet to pull your 'chute. We never ( Read more... )

A chill arrives with the fall of leaves ( Read more... )