When you’re walking tell me what is it that you see in the face of the people that surround you. My favorite thing, is that you are so quick to judge. So quick to see the downfalls, the assets that could only be made better. Simple sentence structures obviously meaning idiocy. The mentality of people, all in a rush. Where could you possibly be going in such a hurry? Stop. See the...
More than anything,
I hate the person you became. The only reason it hurts, is to know who you once were. Admirable. Such a dramatic comparison. Now what do you have to show for it? I cant say I miss it. But I do miss you sometimes, time goes on. Now when they mention your name it’s only a flicker of recognition that lights. Nothing more. The Great Fire, and You became nothing more.
biggiewayne asked: im starting to think you were right
I can’t ask for much but to Find the brilliance behind words. Comprehend the language that we so fluently speak through our simple thoughts…within itself I find beauty. Everlasting youth of time renewing itself, born again to become only stripped of it’s truth, exposing a dull fire. Surrounded again I find comfort in the walls that seclude me. These walls holding in humanity,...
Nothing hurts more than seeing them happy without you. You can feel the Seams sliding out exposing only a more empty vessel. The satisfaction play within their eyes as they watch you fall. Pathetic. Did you think they would fill you? Ha. Smiles dance across their lips, not once missing you. Weakness. I get it. Tear me open again. I dare you. I’ve grown to enjoy it actually. Just one...
I can’t help but love Rage. Warm and filling…it’s empowering. To Feel wrath emanate from my thoughts. My actions only insinuating more anger and hate. The feeling fills me, entertained by their pathetic faces. Worthless beings Infected with pain and thirst for revenge,craving only more. The taste….it’s so sweet.
Anonymous asked: What does kalayan mean?
masondelapp: Forgive us.