Hold me tight so I might feel at peace Tell me wrong or lie just right I can try to let it go Hold me tight so I'm defined By hate because you tried To love me long after I left Let me go I'm not quite well Renounce your grip And let me fall… Continue reading Hold
She belongs to heaven Compliant in her fall from grace He pulls her down with every thrust She belongs to heaven Before she ripped her wings For devil's touch She belongs to heaven But harlot nights will stain the virgin And force her tongue to genocide
Sainthood sisters lost in haze We lost our lockets in the fade Empty promise friends forever But it's dead since ties were severed
We're two fuckups yeah its true But you love me and I love you We locked our lives and lost the key Forever yours if you stand by me
Ever feel like there are some very basic functions you just can't grasp? Or maybe some things you feel others have down and you just can't get the hang of? *raises hand* thats me, Hello, yes me. All the damn time. I am 25 years old and I feel like an idiot 90% of the… Continue reading Get your shit together
I wish I could tell you that you're beautiful when you need to hear it most. I wish that the world let you feel as though you are enough exactly as you are. I wish you could take that photo of yourself and have the confidence to press send. I wish all these things for… Continue reading Monsterous doubt
We are quickly coming up on the end of 2017. For better or worse, it happened and there's no take backs. On a political front, the year has been a garbage fire. All our favs are problematic and rapey, and now no one can watch house of cards. Though it has been a turbulent year… Continue reading 2017.
RosariesMay god be my witnessTo these memoriesThat I can't bear to confessWhen heaven's gates will fallPlease say you'll hear my callI can't explain the broken loversStar crossed waiting to discoverLost light and rosaryPraying for what could still beWhen love is all that we can seeBefore love becomes the end of me.
Paper cuts and slits of love Crying to the skys above God can't save you when the moon is black As my wolves give chase for last attack Valentine cursed us photographs Lasting long past we are dead Least the memory was there of hate and Pain since the last time I renounced your name… Continue reading Heal.
Life is a balancing act. That is a statement I find myself saying daily, because not only is it a fact, it is my excuse for feeling like a lazy shit who does nothing productive for days on end. The days I have to let my depression win. I say 'balancing act' because it reminds… Continue reading Living in balance