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why stay in a world that can’t love you? i won’t venture to say its safe there, but its protective of its inhabitants. the throne is always empty, and you could claim the crown.
come in weary traveler, and don’t you ever dare to leave.
Tell me, what have you never been told, but would adore hearing?
I’ll begin;
“You have done well.”
“I still love you.”
“i’m coming home to you, my love”
“You will be okay.. with time.”
“You did a good job today! I can tell how hard you’re working.”
“I miss you, i love you still, i promise”
”i’m here to stay, this time.”
The stars scream your name, warning you of the future; their messages always come too late.
The storm cries your story, warning you of the past; the message is always too soft.
The End Whispers For You Warning You Of Resisting
The Message Will Be Comforting
The silence swells with a deadly song, warning you of the horrors to come; the message falls on deaf ears.
Magic exists.
I’ve carried it in my heart all along.
Horrors exist.
I’ve brought them about with my claws.
I Exist
I’ve Always Been Here
Darkness exists.
I’ve held it inside and watched it shift around me.
Tell me, what is your heaven?
Not where, I don’t want a location.
Your heaven, what does it entail?
My heaven is the embers of angerbin my chest finally simmering into black husks.
I am tired and bone weary.
Heaven is a purple sea, smelling of ink
I am looking for ideas
Heaven Is An End
I Don’t Know What I’m Looking For
heaven is finally getting to see the bruises from pulling at my chains fade away.
i’ll reach freedom, eventually.
probably a tree on a hill. the way the light hits the tree makes the perfect shadow for me to lie under.
and with that, i’d be free at last.
Heaven is shackle free and weightless of everything, where my dreams are tangible to all.
heaven is nothing at all, calm and terrifying in it essence.
i am ready, and it’s my final destination.
its cold there, but you’ll never feel warmer. its dark there, but its never been more light. just come, already.
don’t be afraid.
don’t be afraid.
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picture me wreathed in ivy, mouth dripping moss, melting into the earth with every jade blink of my honey-soft eyes. see me as I should be, not as I am.
imagine me enveloped in seafoam, mouth agape with the ocean’s deepest secrets, cascading into the sea with every cerulean blink of my cold, stormy eyes. see me as I should be, not as I am.
admire me sunken in darkness, smile dripping black hate and love turned corporeal, falling ever deeper with every swirl of the black in my eyes. see me as I should be, not as I am.
what lives inside me shakily grows, vines uncurling soft in my lungs
What lives inside me shakes to be seen
And out my lungs comes all manner of things
what lives inside me hides from all eyes, hugging my lungs tight - they burst
how do you know if you love someone?
when they walk into the deep, eternal night with me without hesitation, hands loose and eyes shut, smiling at the never ending sensation of falling.
How to make a hero:
Break him
Teach him
Inspire him
care for him
Give him wings
Show him how to consider each step carefully.
Give them time to learn
Silence him
Take him
bury your fingers in the earth and close your eyes. the cold and darkness will soon come for you
you can get there from anywhere, anyway you wish. be it sleeping or dying, laughing or crying. through the forest, or the pool, through your closet, or falling through your own shadow.
the abyss is everywhere and nowhere, never and always.
it’s been here since the beginning, and will follow us all to the end.