I Look Upon My Empty And Broken Empire, Only To Realize Maybe It Was Never Mine To Begin With.

I look upon my empty and broken empire, only to realize maybe it was never mine to begin with.

What is Cold?

Cold is that creeping sensation along your spine

That worms its way in your bones and your nerves, 

And begins to eat you both inside and out. 

Cold is that numbness in your limbs, 

But it’s also that burning pain 

In your fingertips 

Cold is that breeze blowing through your hair 

When it's far too hot in the car 

And you need to escape into the air

Cold is that second feeling of snow 

After you get over the initial softness 

And it melts in your palms 

Cold is that blue and white color 

Anything you can see when wintertime has arrived 

And the warmer tones are gone 

Cold is that thing that caresses your outsides, 

When you’re all curled up, 

Trying to protect that internal heat

Cold is that nothing you see 

When you look down the highway at night, 

No lights, no stars anymore,

Cold is that familiar absence of warmth. 

i just held a dead rat djjsnsndnen

Just tired of being alive, dude

Drew a little man I'm pretty happy with.

Ivan "Red" Barr

If you think about it, clowns are a temporary solution to a permanent problem