

Silence DisruptedWindows to his soul... Inerrable and composed, Glinting with the shrapnel Of the desire to touch ...and be touched. Shades are drawn shut, But the placid silence Is violently disruptedSilence Disrupted
By the pangs of realization. His flesh recoils . . . . . . A plague of discomfort
Saturates the already weighted air.


Impregnation of DepressionAn embryo is dividing again In a womb scythed in violence, Forming and maintainingImpregnation of Depression
A nescient cleft within. A blood line,
Is tried inside this wilderness Harboring unrest, Nurturing discomfort, and bolstering uncertainty. There is no exit There will be no way out There is never air to breathe. A mother is shaken by the violence Her child is expanding in the wake And with a stream of blood A power squirms and expires Leaving the child within to dictate.


Justins Words 01Sleeping underneath a cloudy sky, a clouded life A tainted history, an overwhelming dream A fading picture of a happy me, a laughing me A missing memory, sleeping restlessly Losing everything, no trust and no belief Tired of fighting, crawling toward the light Whatever happened to everyone's beliefs, Whatever happened to honesty? Whatever happens everybody bleeds The rain will paint the sky tonight, All I ask is please don't let me die.Justins Words 01
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What you know you can't explain, but you feel it. You've felt it your entire deviant life, that there's something wrong with the story. You don't know what it is, but it's there, like a splinter in your mind, driving you mad.
You take the blue pill, the story ends. Your browser closes and you believe whatever you want to believe. You take the red pill, you stay in wonderland. And, I show you how deep the rabbit hole goes.
I offer only the truth, nothing more.
Take: The Red Pill
Take: The Blue Pill
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I'm sorry to hear things aren't great... but I'm glad they're improving. I'm doing pretty well- but also, have been better! Life's always harder when you burn the hell out of your skin!!! Could be much much worse I suppose.
Yes, I am still at the good old Outback. Are you going to stay in Kansas next year or will you be coming home?
I hope things get better for ya.
~Maris
*poke*
Take Care,
Marissa
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