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hell is cold
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@loveandraisins
alone
hell isn't
flames & fury
hell is cold
& silent
leaving you was the
last real decision that i’ve made
cuz i’ve been terrified
to make another one ever since
i simply don’t accept
a world without you
people aren’t cruel
the world is cruel, i think
it's unfortunate that i still can't forget
twm
if god is everywhere,
then my sorrow is divine,
for he is in my tears
i cried out to God in the darkness,
in the hour of my deepest need,
but it was the devil who answered
you are
a piece of work
of art
your kisses have grown cold
I’ve seen you before, in my dreams.
“It is a burden to understand life as gods do. Never fully knowing whether or not Eternity ends can drive wild even the most unyielding mind. Perhaps the Creator simply intended to spare you, for there is yet much to learn of this world.”
The words stirred Eve awake from her slumber, and she shot a worried glance toward Adam. But he was still fast asleep amongst the deer in the grass. Eve had been waking from the same dream ever since she could remember, but the commotion never seemed to rouse him. It would bother her on occasion, but tonight she was grateful to be alone.
The serpent is right, of course, she thought. The Creator would not forbid us, except to keep us from harm. She began repeating that thought, as she had always done, but the words seemed to lack conviction this time.
She continued to ponder the dream, even as she found herself walking guardedly toward the Tree of Knowledge.
how fair your fabrications
i need to be loved
in ways with which you are
familiar
dying stars & dead wishes
maybe the star that we
wished upon
was already dead
fool’s hope
i look forward to the time
when i’ll go entire days
without being reminded of you
Cupid’s arrows are shaped in such a way
that they tickle and poke and pinch
when they first go in,
but they sever and rip and tear
when they are pulled out
partners in crime
i want us to spend life
being a part of
each other’s lies
not victims of them
i don’t care about
anything that i have,
except for my time
so
don’t waste it
don't be ridiculous
no, i’m not always thinking about you
it’s only when i’m awake
and sometimes when i’m sleeping, too