this knife ( Read more... )

what are your dreams?

shit, man
got these eyes
like that fucking dragon
right?

the reality:
i am
on fire
warms me
burns me
good?
yes
soothing
plausable?
in every possible way
the dream:
look at my eyes
speech: "i know what you're thinking"
reply: "no you don't. never say that"
like the trilogy
ha!
my life:
similar
but with less contact
touches
appropriate
and inapp
fine
this came about suddenly!
bizarre
i'm there
are you?

Imagine a dark, subterranean prison in which humans are bound by their necks to a single place from infancy. Elaborate steps are taken by unseen forces to supply and manipulate the content of the prisoner’s visual experience. This is so effective that the prisoners do not recognize their imprisonment and are satisfied to live their lives in this ( Read more... )

i'm getting ready for my year 12 formal
this is the end
what have i done?
nothing
i perfected the art of liquid eyeliner
learn to hold my alcohol
and made some new freinds
and you?

i am:
→ sick to the core

my bones ache
by stomach wreathes
my brain pounds

→ fed up with society

so many of you cry and complaine and seek attention
what do you really want?!
is it acceptance?
is it to be loved?
stop being fucking little bitches and stand up for yourself once in a while

→ annoyed with school

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something has changed

i am still deciding what

who

where

why

and how

but the most impartaint thing is,

i am changing

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