Maybe I'll keep remembering to write.
To draw.
To stop thinking I'm so bored.
Sometimes I wish someone would buy me away from my words.
I want to feel free like I do when I drive with the windows down all of the time.
I want to feel like I used to.


NikkiIt took forever to find your grave, where some corpse lays cold.Nikki
You aren't there.
but among the mushrooms, there is glance of memory and so I sink into the soil with it
to find a heart still beating in the polished artifact that your name has become
Gazing at photographs of you, I try to learn your secrets to speak your language
But to find your smile in the rows of cement and plastic flowers
just seems pretty fucking ridiculous.


Somethingi don't like to think about what i see on the news or cancer patients or the chemicals in the gentle rain though i believe it's the dead that make us kind.Something
there is a silence that swallows my bullshit.
i define myself, just to corrode in loneliness i run so fast, just to stay in the same place
and i stutter trying to convey emotions trapped in this ribcage uttering nonsense like imagining a color i've never seen. like a scar so deep it's a secret to myself.
but i don't want to be human in a world that relies on wor
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I will forget who you are..just a warning...just a warning
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The Gypsy Queen Extraordinaire
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hi kay tea
bye kay tea
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he showed me death and said "this is how you know you're alive."
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