The lights are on, but nobody's home

[8reconstruction-site2]

[8reconstruction-site2]

[8reconstruction-site2]

[8reconstruction-site2]

[quotemadness]

“I have given away my whole soul to someone who treats it as if it were a flower to put in his coat.”

— Oscar Wilde (via quotemadness)

[voodooprincessrn]

Wilde 🌹

[stonerprincesszz]

“the free soul is rare, but you know it when you see it - basically because you feel good, very good, when you are near or with them.”

— Charles Bukowski, Tales of Ordinary Madness (via coral)

[scribblersobia]

I still read our old text messages with tears in my eyes, a smile on my face, and unbearable pain in my heart.

@scribblersobia

[quotemadness]

“I am not the whiskey you want, I am the water you need.”

— Rupi Kaur

[thebookquotes]

Night is purer than day; it is better for thinking and loving and dreaming. At night everything is more intense, more true. The echo of words that have been spoken during the day takes on a new and deeper meaning.

— Elie Wiesel, Dawn

[greatmindquotes]

It has become appallingly obvious that our technology has exceeded our humanity. - Albert Einstein

[8reconstruction-site2]

Bell hop

----------

It's raining here today.

It's drawn a wet map over

the pavement.

A Midwest afternoon

The cold bites a little harder than it did yesterday.

Cold feet.

No socks.

There's no bright lights

No tones of home

I haven't even heard a song

I won't know how today ends

I'm not even sure how it began

Or has it perpetually began and ended time and time again?

It's Christmas time.

But you wouldn't know it to feel it.

You wouldn't hear it in the voice on the street.

Or in the bells they're not ringing

You only know it because they told you so.

And that's all that need to know.

[8reconstruction-site2]

Daylight saving time

-----------------------------

Damn the sun

Denied and shunned

No shine will come

So darkness looms

No grass can grow

No breeze can blow

So birds sing low

And nothing blooms

No moon tonight

No northern lights

No stars burn bright

Time starts to slow

No midnight kiss

No longing bliss

It's been dismissed

And no one knows

When the darkness comes

Where the daylight goes.

[8reconstruction-site2]

[happyvalleydreamsurvey]

[8reconstruction-site2]

Pages

--------------

She was torn.

Like the pages of your favorite book.

There was always something lurking just below the cover.

She desired to be read

She needed to be read twice

But her story always ends the same

The tears fall

The hero fails

Without a scream.

Simply a dying whisper

Her last line.

"I don't need this world"

Her epilogue

The world went away.

[8reconstruction-site2]

Save the Depraved

--------------

I can tell you imagine yourself in control.

And the deviant things you could do.

With me bound to a bed post

You'd would keep it all slow.

Make me beg just to tie up your shoes.

You force me to kneel

And I quickly agreed

You were hoping I'd try to resist.

So you found a reason

that I'd tell you no.

And made dominance clear with your fists

My nose sprayed a mist of blood so divine

And the look on your face showed such pride.

Bathing in crimson you ripped off your clothes.

And then took my face for a ride.

I gasped and I struggled as you let out a laugh.

Seemingly pleased with my pain.

What now stands before me, a deviant queen.

And she'll keep me here begging, in chains.

Her thirst never quenched, now can't be contained.

Like a dog I'm commanded to heel.

Gone are the days of versatile play

And I'm only untied for my meals.

She prefer i be gagged and bound to her bed.

With total control over me.

To weakened to run, too frightened to hide

So I willingly fall to my knees

The pain she inflicts is the worst that I've known.

she taunts my cries just for the fun

straddling my knee and grinded away.

Until the tears in my eyes make her cum.

As she tells me that I am the one.

[kafk-a]

Jack Gilbert