Don’t talk to me like you own the world,

I’ve had enough of your demands.

The impatience within me is carefully curled -

Dare you push too far with the commands?

You walk and behave like you have so much

When really you’re nothing at all;

Boy, you’re really losing your touch,

Or is it me who’s gotten up after the fall?

All that remains is an empty shell;

You’re just a person who used to be.

The rest of us are moving on,

And all we can give now is pity.

  5:22 pm  |   May 22 2012   |  1 note  

Speaking of which, have you met Kit?

He’s the latest addition to the fuel that fans my flames of obsessive, spiralling insanity.

…I hope you all have a nice day.

  3:32 am  |   May 16 2012  

In dreams, we enter a world that’s entirely our own.

(Source: thingshappensforareason)

  3:23 am  |   May 16 2012   |  33 notes  

I don’t want nor need you back

I’m just missing what I had

Someplace dear where I belong

A heart to cherish and call my home

  3:15 am  |   May 16 2012  

Have I truly forgotten what it means

To have someone there for me unconditionally;

To curl into a warm embrace;

To feel indulgent, tentative lips on my own?

Is it that I don’t see what’s around me,

Or was life meant to be lived in a monochromatic range?

Love,

At the end of the day,

Is only a chemical reaction in our heads.

But they say love moves mountains,

Conquers lands, crosses seas;

LIES.

I am alone, always.

THE ONLY.

I fight my own battles;

Who else would?

I don’t need them.

Now say those words:

Over and over until you believe them.

Live with the fact that you’ll never be wanted.

Acceptance is the first step

To an eternity of damnation;

Insanity.

  2:54 am  |   May 16 2012