For the first time in a while this evening I felt something. It was nice.
It felt like I was doing something, like I was active not just floating.
I'm really glad I took LTI this year.
There's never been an emote that quite captures a content smile.


Gods and words and musicNo words. Not anymore. Just screams, torn from my throat, guttural, keening.Gods and words and music
You tear everything from me: my skin, my voice, myself.
But not their eyes.
They stare at me, transfixed.
Captivated by the writhing, pulsing rhythms of my body.
The light that dances across my glistening flesh, reveals to them more, than an unending wound.
But not to you, the hand that holds the knife, the instrument of God. For you have stood too long in the Sun, and too close.
It has blinded you. &


My Angel Rocks Back and ForthThere in the corner he rocks. His eyes swirl as he follows dust particles with his eyes.My Angel Rocks Back and Forth
his nails are grubby and bitten, as he scratches them across his knees.
circular motions.
his hair is matted and clings, across his forehead, edging his eyes.
Through this narrow gateway he peers: and when he sees you his eyes become still.
Fractured ghosts pass between you. Jarring. Back and forth.
a dangerous smile curves his lips, glistening.
he rocks on.
fin


ReciprocationFriendship: Reciprocation. He obviously doesn't understand the meaning of the word. Give, Give, Give. You'd give for all eternity, &nbReciprocation


An Artists Creation Unmoulded, unmade, a flaw in a block of marble, An idea in the mind of myself.An Artists Creation
How he saw me when I could not see myself? I do not know.
Yet he did. And he guided me to the surface, slowly revealing my shape to the world, vague contour sinking into defined curve beneath his touch.


Turn Me AroundHere I go, Gonna sink too low; Maybe I bit off more, Than I could swallow. Tell me it's all right, And I'll be okay, And I'll find a smile,Turn Me Around
For another day.
Turn me around, Tell me everything will be all right again. Turn me around, Tell me it'll be okay in the end. My soul is screaming for you. I don't know what to do about you; And I'll never be okay without you, As my friend.
Here I go, Things are moving slow. Maybe today will end, Before tomorrow. Tell me I'm okay, And I'll be all right; And I
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Steal me away?
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if I had an angelic mech, it would glow in the dark too~
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