when moments pass such as the one which passed most recenti let thoughts linger toward the hunting days of oldthe grounds with which i stalked were th..
falalato be a reptile. to be a serpent.to have a chill in my blood.to wear the earth as skinto be cloaked in the mud.i wonder how far i may wander wit..
luna swelled in her sky and brightened the night with a darker shade of obsidian.companions in this journey gathered near with merry drink and puffs o..
what is happening?no really goddammit, what is happening?the nerves and tissues surrounding them are exposed and every passing breeze slices agony int..
lacking in title, overripe with pretense.i hear songs in my head, beautiful moving pieces that guide and distort my reality and prevent me frommoving...
there was a momentwhen i was made aware of the illusion of all other momentswhere i felt connected to my existence.the past of it.the living second of..
there are hungers. hungers that rest sorestlesslyin the pit of your stomach that makes any beast seem uncooked.different shades of madness consume you..
welcome again. i greet the blankness with envy.i am intolerant of these urges now. why must i stain the blank space with grim and useless drippings.wh..
how terrible i feelthat i cannot just writea sentence for it's own sake.even now i backspace and cancel over and over again.trying my best to escape t..