And he'll break you so gently, you won't even realize what he's done.
Stories by a broken ego, from a being that fell apart and tried to make something out of nothing.
Τετάρτη 19 Αυγούστου 2015
Prisoner
I'll always be a prisoner of my mind, it's a horrid place there yes it is. Each corner hides another terror ,another mistake, another trap to make me peer into the dark abyss; The dark abyss that was once created by unrequited longing, by falling off of clouds and by believing in others too much... But what can i do? There is no escaping my mind.
Τρίτη 27 Ιανουαρίου 2015
Someone like you
"But would someone like you want someone like me?"
"Someone like you? We are all human, equal. What you see in me another won't, you need proof? I see so much in you when you see nothing at all."
"Someone like you? We are all human, equal. What you see in me another won't, you need proof? I see so much in you when you see nothing at all."
Oblivion
The view was as always, boring. Houses and a road that was never busy. She exhaled, the cigarette smoke leaving her lungs. The bottle of gin was almost empty and she felt cold, she knew she wouldn't jump she was too afraid to do so but it felt nice to be on the edge; knowing that a wrong move would send her falling to oblivion. So she stayed there, breathing in and breathing out hoping that the smoke would get her dizzy enough to fall.
-Am I poetic enough yet?
-Am I poetic enough yet?
Πέμπτη 15 Ιανουαρίου 2015
Regret
“And it was all said a little bit too late. My tears were
all dried up and I was no longer chocking on my words, in fact I did not care
at all. Ah, if only these words hadn’t been said a little bit too late.”
Gone pt.2
“And as soon as he saw my naked soul he left. In a moment
all things said and done gone, dust, pieces never to be put back together.
That’s when I felt the emptiness creeping back, slowly but steadily ready to
consume me again.”
Gone pt.1
“And trust me when I’m gone you will know. Because it’s
gonna be silent, I will be nowhere to be found and I promise you, I will leave
you in pieces you won’t be able to pick up.”
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