| everyone is waiting for the right time to act... why can't that time be now? |


geomatric unanchored cactiit hit me for six[teen makes it legal, my darling] and maybe you were not the one for me do you still wear odd socks? are you still playing that bloody piano? [are you still the most beautiful thing on this earth?] do you still write life stories for strangers?geomatric unanchored cacti
i saw a couple weeping by the roadside a young son, blonde hair, tanned never quite made the football team never really cared smiling in that photo on your mantelpiece maybe they went home and stripped off their wallpaper to find the crayon starship he drew they wept for their loss
iwept f


myalgic encephalopathyi am writing by moonlight with a broken regretful pen i searched for words with your name in to sneak into conversations [the moon looks golden it tastes of hairspray]myalgic encephalopathy
the things behing the moonlight scare me windchime shadows and garden parties singing songs i would sing for you if i could sing and you would listen
[i wrote in chalk on my bus route DO NOT GIVE UP but footprints fade]
these words are for whispers sakes no subtle message unless writing I LOVE HER onto my forehead and walking through town with a big d


pretty poems cannot atoneshe is the monster that you were told does not exist and she lives under my bed, eating teddy bears she crushes butterflies because it entertains her she is what i never wanted to be and she is getting involved in the war effortpretty poems cannot atone
they were dancing today and i was tired i wanted to phone you and hear you laugh at me [with you, dear, with you] but i have no magic card to play for you i sold my poker face on ebay for the right to spend my parent's phonebill on your voice and now i see what he meant when he told me "it was worth it"
she feels no shame in hu


stupid melting icecream dreamshello, i think we have spoken once or twice before see, i saw your smile and heard how much comfort you gave and i thought "i need this person with me always"stupid melting icecream dreams
hello, i understand i may have freaked you out a bit by complimenting you so suddenly your hair is gold and please stay?
hello, i am a horrible person who plays happiest with broken boys and forgotten dreams please take me in, i need someone to hold me when i am trying not to be me
hello, i have to go now but one day we will sit by the seaside and i will


Icon I like to say my life was easy. To say that I invisible. Only that was impossible I the goth girl was the icon of the school. I have no idea how it happened I just know this to be true. This was some thing I would never ask for or want. But this was my life. Till the day I met him. He smell of nothing but trouble. Which is funny because trouble had no smell but if it did well it smell like he did. Smell of his colony of sandalwood and ever green trees. From the day he started I felt his eyes on me where ever I went just as felt the eyes of the student body at Shanteel Met High school.Icon
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This Is the Reason...5.12 Part-2This Is the Reason...
If only there was a salve our angels could smooth on our hearts whenever sadness pierced or ego bruised or love broke; and it would be a tourniquet, an aloe, and a cast all at once
But maybe the salve was the Tree of Life, and the angels, restricted from distributing the healing, guard it with fired steel instead.


Ophelia's MadnessOh God, This madness has settled on me Like a thousand migrating butterflies And his eyelashes fluttered just like that--Ophelia's Madness
Oh Father,
Take the flowers and make them pure And lay them on my grave For I feel half buried now. What am I going to do without you To hold my hand? If only someone would take your place And love me.
Oh what is love, what is anything anymore? I thought he loved me but princes lie... Should I have lain with him? Nothing happened but
Oh! I wish it had.
Oh Father, I am chaste and white and virig
| i am tilly. some people call me fliss. i am the happiest person alive. this is the first picture i have put up in which i look human [thanks, rachel, we fooled them there!] i have low self confidence. i used to self-harm. i write poems. maybe they are true. maybe not. i dislike capitals, normal fonts, and shortened words. i like music.i like manga and comics and books. i like to say tiramasu. i like you. i love: and anyone who i have recently become a sad twit [link] sometimes i stalk the forums. sometimes i stalk you. most of the time i stalk together. <33333333333 |
Is it a herring and from neil gaiman's mirrormask?
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"even if we don't have the power to choose where we come from, we can still choose where we go from there. we can still do things. and we can try to feel okay about them."
i am jack's broken heart
kisses are a better fate
than wisdom
iloveyou
[link]
dont some of the characters remind you of ppl we know?
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the fingerspoon! the thirty-twoth! catalytic converter! the power of christ compells you... blink!
of course i have a life!
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You may be right
I may be crazy
But it just may be a lunatic you're looking for
Turn out the light
Don't try to save me
You may be wrong for all I know
But you may be right
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"Probably the Best Ethan Wells in the world!"
have you ever seen it?
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"even if we don't have the power to choose where we come from, we can still choose where we go from there. we can still do things. and we can try to feel okay about them."
i am jack's broken heart
kisses are a better fate
than wisdom
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"Probably the Best Ethan Wells in the world!"
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