"You can still find me
between devils and deep blue seas
in the desert's hands, on a sea of sand:
a dry tidal wave over my feet of clay
on unfinished glass, looking for greener grass."

It's funny the fragments of yourself that are scattered around the internet.
Broken little bits of memory, pieces of who you used to be.

I  would've lost this thing ( Read more... )

Once upon a time, I was in a long distance relationship.

Oklahoma to Australia type long distance, not exactly a wise choice on my part.

But we were uniquely compatible, the chemistry was -potent-.

Or so I thought.

The  fragments of that breakup are scattered across my profiles on these  here internets, buried in blog posts and journal entries and ( Read more... )

Where do you find motivation after confronted with the stark reality that everything you are, everything you are capable of, is not enough ( Read more... )

Once in awhile I get these flashes of clarity ( Read more... )

'Hello darkness my old friend ( Read more... )

'I'm over you, I'm over love.
I'm over this, I've had enough
and I can't believe I walked this way in the first place.

The ever-after's come and gone,
and all that's left is another sad breakup song.'

I wonder sometimes if I even care about convincing anyone but myself.

*taps mic*

Anybody out there?

Walking into the beast's lair was much like descending into the Abyss. The air got colder, more stale and stagnant. He began to hear breathing - unreasonably loud breathing - and it echoed around him ( Read more... )

i was talking to a moth ( Read more... )

So I was toying with some settings earlier today, and I realized that around half of my friend's list consists of expired or inactive accounts ( Read more... )