Before she even rested, it’s time to face the world again. Some days she wonders: How many others fabricate their grins? She takes a deep breath of air, and heads out to see what awaits. After all, curiosity is always one of a hero’s best traits.
Do I dare disturb the universe? Indulge in the quizzical whims of questioning? Sit on the throne of knowledge, partake in the feast of Newton’s apple? To eat the forbidden fruit, and cast myself out of the paradise of ignorance, learn the sin of curiosity? To let myself fall into the seductive em
Minor fissures, Just hairline cracks, Spread slowly At first, Fine lines on a Smooth surface; Creeping across a Marble plain, Barely making A sound, but Marking - scarring - All the same. See here, where The lines turn At odd angles and Bend to meet, but Never touch. Traces like veins, Telling di
Once upon a time Goliath fell. They built buildings on his body and David walked away without looking back didn’t know his victory until he moved opened the door to have his pebble drop at his feet looked up and his apartment was the white pulp of a gigantic eye dripping blood.
There’s a simple liberating joy In being different, Being obtuse, Having that little bit of self outside of normality, Askew People will either embrace it, Or reject it. Some will revel and thrive in their unlikeness, Others will shrink and wither at the stares of conformity, And some will teeter
What does it tell you? Does it tell you what lies in your heart? It tells you what lies on the outside, That’s for certain. It tells you how other people perceive you. How they label you. You have feel the weight of those labels. They are a thousand bricks on your shoulders. You feel an obligatio
It’s not about what you told me, but what I chose to believe. Nothing feels worse than living an imaginary dream. And they occur so often and freely whenever Satan creeps in. By the time I breathe, and count to ten it’s over and I have to start again.
I have problems and I’ll swap mine with you like trading cards. Long lovely disorders go over the lips like chocolate but honey, we’ve been writing about these pits of darkness long before shrinks slapped name tags on them. While the rest of the world cringes and looks away together we will scrib
Uncle Felix grew up in a small town called Shinzhu, located on the north side of Taiwan. His family was not able to afford extra clothing or toys or even to pay for his education. Uncle Felix learned to take what life gave him, and to always look on the bright side of things.
I always feel like I’m doing my best but being put to the test. People come and go; No one ever seems to know. They come in and Leave so fast, There’s so many I can’t remember who was last. I need someone to stick around. Now there is someone I’ve found. I’ve realized I’ve done nothing wrong. My
Used and abused Still standing strong You are the one I lean on Who knows how to turn it around With me through thick and thin No matter what, where, or when The pain of being without you Excruciating Day by day, I’m deteriorating I am going to do everything I can To get back home to see you agai
There for me, my dad “No matter what,” he promised By my side Refusing to ever give up on me - no matter what I did If everyone else gave up My Dad would stand by me Telling me he believes in me Knows I am strong To think positively To get through these rough times
just when she thought no one was listening, she hid her face behind a mask that she hoped would last. Once there was a time before she broke down and cried. She cried herself to sleep no one could hear her silent tears. As much as she wanted help, she felt as if she was the only one who could giv
I scream But no one hears. The danger Looming, perpetual nears... The footsteps echo In my ears Closer, Closer Danger leers. A dark silhouette And merciless eyes The fear in my stomach Starts to rise. And what happens next? I’ll tell you no lies-- He takes a step closer And out my fist flies. Thr
Somehow you have found, where I was in the ground. I am there, I am also here. You have something new to fear. I’m not alive, but not quite dead . Though this is not what you have read. While light can be quite fun, I must avoid the world with sun. To walk the night is not quite what you think.