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SmokingI put the cigarette between my fingers, index and middle, it was awkward at first, always feeling like it was about to drop, but its natural now, like I知 meant to be smoking this cigarette. I put it to my lips and shield it with my left hand, flicking the roller on the lighter till I can get a flame. It only lights half, so I do it again. I take it back into my fingers, looking at the glowing end spewing tendrils of smoke into the air. I put it to my lips, my fingers separating; it hovers there as I breathe in. I feel it slip down my lungs, tensing, and part of me rejects it. Foggy death, claiming me for its own, but I hold it in, closing mySmoking
by ~Eris-
by ~Eris-
UnseenI hear the wind sounding across the world tonight Echoing the thoughts of the lost out of sight And the window to the west is closing As the sun rises inconspicuously from its slumber I wonder what they池e thinking If I知 the only one watching this sunrise If I am the only one that sees the moon disappear Then I yawn And go to bed And dream of the things Floating through my head. And slowly I accept it Pretend I never second guessed it In the end we値l bleed for it But now we sleep despite it Even though we echo it Play it for the world when we wakUnseen
by ~Eris-
I'm AliveI want to be alive Really and trulyI'm Alive
Consciously alive I want to know of triumph and tragedy I want the answers to the questions that haunt my brain Because true life is ever fleeting In the chaos of the living For the good of the hated We must find a better way Entropy is taking over Is it bad or is it good Perfection is the flaw in all our plans Let disorder take you over In it we must build a new regime A generational revolution Identity is key We値l make our own Break out all the alcohol Run screaming down the broken streets L
by ~Eris-
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- Current Residence: where the ocean meets the wind
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~aserene~
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look at me
can you see me
I don't think you really can
aren't you looking
are you scared
are you broken just like i am
cause then you are forgiven
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