AL CORAX.

My kind of aesthetic. My eyes through all types of art. My safe space.

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[dicoraxnis]

What parts of me, are actually me?

The turmoil lands...

The explosion bangs!

The War,

The war inside...

The war inside...

Turns me into a warrior...

Of a cause I don't know anymore...

Broken bones,

Sand and sweat on my wounds,

Blood on my hands...

How I've come to this place?

Red, raw and rotten!

Stillness of the heart...

Where are you after all?

Behind that mountain?

Underneath the corpses?

Inside mine?...

Where can I find?

The stillness of the mind...

Where all goes silent,

When rivers do its course,

To wash away the curse,

Of my wicked soul,

Of thousand years old...

To finally watch the magic of the spring,

Listen the birds sing

While the snow melt...

And my heart dwell...

Hurt in a cage...

Waiting for another page...

To turn...

Where can I find...?

The stillness of the mind?...

By: Alcorax

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“No one knows for certain how much impact they have on the lives of other peoples. Oftentimes, we have no clue.”

— “Thirteen Reasons Why” by Jay Asher (via suspend)

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kill me now why is it so hard for me to focus and do work

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