wishes don't come true. by lurid-euphoriaxx, literature
Literature
wishes don't come true.
open your eyes.
open the door
and step out of your
soft imaginary world.
someone's screaming
you can see it
but your ears won't allow
but the smallest of sounds
to settle inside.
white noise.
black noise.
I am screaming.
it's so painful to look
but your autumn eyes are vacant
ignorance is bliss
your ignorance is breaking me
all I want to see
are the soft waves in the harbor
gently rocking our canoe
only me and you
but wishes don't come true.
no noise.
through this new, fucked up door
your scarred hands pushed me inside
the whole time, wishing I never knew you.
for now, the only thing I can hold close to my heart
is m
nothing that I can explain by lurid-euphoriaxx, literature
Literature
nothing that I can explain
my thoughts will be my end.
what's the average length of one's grief?
could it be the chemicals?
...even so, there are too many to sort through.
life, the word i could never pronounce
plucks me from my bed
owl-ish.
far, far away, we fly. through the green and the never.
zoom through a thousand wishes, too fast for me to get a glimpse.
life, the word i could never pronounce
releases me, to fall
fall...
i land here, somewhere i've been before
so long ago.
unfamiliar, but i remember the taste...
couldn't ever forget it.
i imagine red wine and roses
as i give my cheap liqour and garden weeds a tenative glace.
all i can do is sig
staring past your silhouette
drifting through my past regrets..
i'm not sure if it's worth a thing,
those eyes intwined with love and grief
to hold a shotgun or to sleep
my life held closer, so it seems
am I to spiral, turn to grey?
tommorow just like yesterday
this crimson love engulfs me so
I cannot feel if i've a soul
and you, my love, are you so near?
will we be found without my fear?
will these stark eyes shed just one tear
or close in death's exult?
I'm not to know just what to show
when nails and glass lie undertoe
it fades just like a photograph
leaving our lives with hollow laughs
the rising moon tells me to stay
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my mind looses direction
my mind looses connection
my mind looses perception
cigarette butts i can lick
rusted trashcan
cumdumpster trashcan
dripping cum
girls
girls leaking dental floss
my lips are numb
numb
ice
my eyes are like ice
shattered pottery
standing infront of
streetlight from narnia
flaming lampshades
surely youre home by now
my eyes like ice
watching you walk away
surely youve left by now?
does anyone care?
my mind looses direction
have i created you
did I read you from a story?
how did you get here?
whos are you?
girls dripping dental floss
my mind looses perception
cars blurred colors on this
blue
sitting outside, blackening my lungs
I watch the snow fall
exhale, white smoke lingering with the snowflakes
silently wish I could exhale you
watch you fall, like snowflakes
raindrops
onto my skin
where you melt and roll away
onto the ground
another puddle amongst the millions
of fallen past infatuations.
But to my dismay
you aren't a raindrop, a snowflake, or a cloud of exhaled smoke.
you
are more like an ember
leaving little burns as memories
on my skin
that even 1,000 raindrops could not put out.
my name is shelby, though i wish it were violet. i am eighteen years old. i can't think of any way to describe myself.
Current Residence: helldersburg, maryland. Favourite genre of music: punk and industrial MP3 player of choice: walkman. Favourite cartoon character: VIOLET INCREDIBLE. and ickus. and the boohbahs. Personal Quote: I wasn't born with enough middle fingers.
again...
I haven't been on here in ages.
I put up a few new things.
not the best.
but I'll be adding more soon...
right now though, it's 5:17 AM, and though it probably won't work, I think it's in my best interest to try to sleep.
sweet dreams.
EDIT://
it's the next.. day. I guess. morning. something.
but it's 4:45 AM now.
sometimes I cannot believe how cruel I am to myself.
most of the time I don't even realize I'm doing it.
take right now for example.
I'm just too curious.
curiosity killed the cat.
killed the cat
killed the catttttt.
fucking who knows. I never do.
please visit my xanga site, because I won't be updating th
changed or updated this thing in months and months, but as soon as I get my computer fixed, which should be very soon, [i'm at school right now] i'm going to put up a lot of new shit :)
i doubt anyone looks at this anymore but it's okay x)