/pərˈniSHəs/(adjective)having a harmful effect, especially in a gradual or subtle way.
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I Follow Up The Quest Despite Of Day And Night And Death And Hell.
“I follow up the quest despite of day and night and death and hell.”
- Lord Alfred Tennyson
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More Posts from Pernicioustawnyrose
Eyes like islands in the ocean
The waves of your iris pulling me in
A rip current that can’t be escaped
Sailing toward the whirlpool of your pupil
Drowning in your soul
-These Windows Are Dangerous
And then, just like that, we became strangers to each other.
4 a.m. thoughts, words better left unsaid
I fell in love with a renegade angel. Whose wings were torn and black.
He’d never say where he was from; Just swore he wouldn’t go back.
His eyes were stolen galaxies,his tears were shooting stars.
And though the stories were left untold I’d never not kiss all of his scars
He was the most perfect thing. My rebel angel on the run
With broken wings And a crooked smile, he must have cultivated from pieces of the sun.
One morning I rose with a lonely black feather Where his benign head would rest.
And felt the clusters of stars he left inside me supernova leaving a black hole, a void inside my chest
~ZiXo// This was supposed to be my love letter to deAngelo but my muse took it another direction….. I shall try again :)
My earbuds were in, but I wasn’t playing music. I needed to hear the world but I didn’t want the world to know I was listening.
The Impossible Knife of Memory, by Laurie Halse Anderson
Jughead jones is literally my spirit animal