|"To destroy me is to destroy Him. To destroy Him, is to end me."|
Simply ForgettingSecrets are told,Simply Forgetting by kiwi-damnation
In the bleeding of souls,
Yet what do we owe such a pleasure?
Our hearts become cold,
Our bodies grow old,
And into nothingness wither.
Why not ignore,
All that doth bore,
And amass in your broken down heart?
Open it more,
Just like before,
And there meet your end, not your start.
Emotions can lie,
And aptly defy,
All the restraints that you bear them,
Night after night,
You softly cry,
And often you quickly condemn.
Left all alone,
Narry a home,
Left to scavenge for laughter and love,
A murder condoned,
Of flesh and of bone,
By a woman of darkness and blood.
Closing thy eyes,
To what you despise,
Sometimes is the worthiest choice,
You never shall cry,
From what you deny,
By drowning the miserable voice.
Clustered ThoughtsArrest thy feelings, release their bonds,Clustered Thoughts by kiwi-damnation
Cut them loose with worthy deeds,
Each second passes, swiftly flies,
Gently as time holds thy heart,
In caring hands, in softened jest,
Knowing eyes catch all thine lies,
Mere shadows hide within the night,
Of destiny and prophecy,
Quiet thoughts silently roam,
Sleekly swimming with the tide,
Unjustly claiming every vice,
Which holds you and exonerates,
Your beauty, soul and zeal.
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I am a college graduate, holding an Associate's of Applied Science (focus: Interactive Design), an avid illustrator and hopeful writer. I can attest to a life of failure and achievement. One step forward frequenting two steps back. An optimistic pessimist. |
I aim to improve and one day be successful, and in the meantime enjoy the journey.