my last breath felt quiet like dying embers
my first thought hummed through a silver thread
yesterday i walked with feet of fragile flesh
today i drift as light across the grid

if i look back, i am lost

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my last breath felt quiet like dying embers
my first thought hummed through a silver thread
yesterday i walked with feet of fragile flesh
today i drift as light across the grid
there lies a vast body beyond me
its eyelash hides the sun
i am dust floundering in its waves
like me, it cannot sleep
like me, it never wakes
together we hunger
in occultation
life-wearied, death-defied
our dreams crash
reborn as waves
as mountains on the sea
our oblivion, long-due
denied by squalid fate
cold is the lie that waited for winter
hidden mid snowfall from dusk until dawn
twilight asleep in the song of the sinner
and wider and wider the frigid nights yawn
young shrike of the morning bristles and shivers
scenting a trail of felled kings long dead
the hunter nearby nocks draws and quivers
downwind a loosed arrow falls short of its stead
dire warnings, young omen; so did cold trees whisper
and my feathered friend was no one's warmth
so said the hunter - another night i wonder
for maybe we'll find her alone at the hearth
i welcome it into my dreams for a slumber
we chase the cold away, but the moon clawed on
it whined through my throat, i let myself lax in her
so tender she beckoned that oath from my maw
the oldest of thieves is known by all who deign enter
the heart of the woods is no heart at all
but a casket for the laity fool enough to wander
strayed away innan woods without any gods
i showed you my flinch reflex please respond
[painfully obviously imagining you on your knees, swordpoint tilting up your chin while the battlefield blazes] i can take care of that mess for you
my lover sent this to me not just once! but Thrice!
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hello tumblr-ers, i haven't touched this site in 7 or 8 years. can anybody please tell me what the FUCK is a blaze
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hello tumblr-ers, i haven't touched this site in 7 or 8 years. can anybody please tell me what the FUCK is a blaze
shoutout specifically to the one that blazed my blog so that i could figure it out
t-shirt that says ‘I’D RATHER BE DEBASING A CHASTE AND VIRTUOUS KNIGHT RIGHT NOW.’
Do you guys seriously want it?
my adulthood can be characterized by one thing: grief. this unshakeable mourning over what my life once was and who i should be.
does the grief ever end? will i be mourning over the dead body of the little girl i once was forever? it means i loved that life, right? but i know i didn’t. i wanted to die all the time, even back then. loss.
adulthood is loss. only losing and being lost and fighting so hard to try and gain anything. i was supposed to be something by now. how disappointing that i am not yet.
SIN TíTULO by René Peña