Let's lose our minds together in a world we've never been and see each other not only when it's convenient to forget the laws of powerful men. Let's forget this place altogether and replace it with an endless reverie that can't be found in simple novelty, where no doubt can be the end of anything… Continue reading We, the Last
Is it weird that the very same characters that I created myself are helping me get through my depression? I really don't how else I can explain the phenomenon, but I can actually just close my eyes and just like have a conversation with them. And it honestly just makes me feel better. I mean… Continue reading Introspectively Optimistic
Who's to say if it's worth the groans and sighs of a broken frame? Keep your vices to yourself and I will make sure things don't stay the same. When I take this chance please don't remark on what could've been. I've been there and back and I know it's hard, but I will revel… Continue reading Sin
When I say I'm breathing in the clouds, I think I'm over it and that there couldn't possibly be another round of free-for-all to come. Sure enough, come it will. Relentless still after my vision is too blurry to throw another punch. But I'm not hopeless. Hope isn't undiscovered disappointment but a chance to step… Continue reading Heave
When it's too dark to tell what's cloud and what's space I lose my place and wait for the Moon to light the way. Knowing where I come from is more important than where I'm going because the path ahead is dependent on even this singular day.
It's risky business to exist beyond this life to live through another made up in my head. And I wonder if I'm out of my mind but of course I am where I want to be. That sensation of taking a deep breath and feeling the walls crumble around me... There is no comparing it… Continue reading My Vicarious Identity
White lips in memory of something I shouldn't have but I'm glad I did. Just a tad too perfect for a day like today. Too high for the hours of this low fantasy. plateaued in the new year with room to grow but nothing to climb on. Opportunities are hard to find but not impossible… Continue reading Serendi-pity
Your carpet, my canopy. The difference between, not so plain to see. Pure lust and envy overthrow my virtues, collapse my enemies. Yes, those stolen thoughts of lifetimes of triumph and battles fought. And I too will be there soon. To achieve my hopes and dreams, there can be no greater boon.
So on Christmas (btw I hope you all had a great holiday), I came across a picture that made me feel way better about how this year has turned out as far as progress in my writing is concerned anyway. It was a tweet that simply said: And I can't really explain why, but it… Continue reading For Better or Worse
White knuckles as I fall into the middle of the thing I'm most scared of, but I'm too scared to tell you what that is. I'm just a thing that I should not have been, a feature refusing to blend into the backdrop of infinite carelessness. Maybe I don't care about the jitters or those… Continue reading Psycho Astronaut