Pride Poem

Pride poem

Your beautiful smile that radiates joy And your silky hair that floats in the wind, Proves to me that you're better than any boy, And that this could never be a sin. The feel of your hand when it's interlaced with mine, And your beautiful eyes in their bright blue shade, Proves to me that I could only meet you once in a lifetime And that this is how we were made. I've admired you with a thousand looks, I've felt you with a thousand touches, I've loved you with a thousand kisses. Now I can come out of the closet because you've taught me what love really is.

Love you too, dork. <3

💛💛💛💙💙💙

*insert heart emoji* 

Senses

I can't see anything. I can't see the clouds of impenetrable smoke, The old demons that finally awoke From their slumber that's seemed to last forever, Yet they seem to reappear whenever. But I will close my eyes, And make myself blind. I can't hear anything. I can't hear the echoing screams that haunt my dreams, The pleading that screeches from inside of me, Constantly yelling, begging for release But I will cover my ears. And make myself deaf. I can't feel anything. I can't feel the sharp claws that maim my skin, The powerful hands that wrap around my neck, The buried feelings that I kept, Within, and the demons still find their way in. But I will burn my nerves. And make myself unfeeling.

You wish you were as badass as thugisa. You're Rei at best. Go catch a butterfly.

@jugheadjones94 my friend suggested that we watch flatliners and when I remembered that Kiefer sutherland was in it I thought of you

"If you don't like eat" ??? That grammar represents the quality of this so-called establishment and screw you I'm eating a cookie right now.

@jugheadjones94 my friend suggested that we watch flatliners and when I remembered that Kiefer sutherland was in it I thought of you

Random excerpt from something I won't write

"Well, how do you do it? I don't understand..." "I have a very simple system. I get tired of being in love, tell them I love them, get rejected, move on." "So you're motivated by boredom?" "More like exhaustion." "So, where do you get love from?" "I don't get it and I'm turning out fine," "You're a workaholic at 16, have stayed overnight at your school for 3 consecutive days and sell year 7's crushed up leaves telling them it's weed." "Well shit, at least my grades are flawless," "Dude what the fuck."