She has too many hobbies.

She does art.

Singing is another hobby

She has.

Sewing is always fun.

She writes for many hours.

She plays flute,

Songs fill the air.

She analyzes games

And creates complex theories.

*A game theory, heheh*

Note books are filled

With words and thoughts,

She has always loved writing.

*Idk. This is about me. This feels all over the place, but it’s been sitting in...

And I think I love you, indefinitely and unwavering.

Always the victim to obsession, always the victim to your body.

Apparently your ultimatums as well.

Abuse me and my heart, all for you.

All for you.

As my heart drops, and my teardrops patter, tell me you love me again.

Again and again until your voice is gone, until my throat hurts.

Abandon all senses.

Abducting my mind, locking...

Terror is real and infects the mind,

Every day it gets harder to find,

Reality twists, bends and sometimes breaks,

Rational thoughts tremble as they feel they are fake,

Yet between the two is where you can find both are real!

Sometimes they fuse together leaving you unable to feel,

As reality slowly slips away beyond the brain,

Lingering near an illusion it leads you insane,

Many fight with all t...

love me for now, for I won’t ask for forever,

living as we do along measured specks of moments

on and on, old Chronos counts down our days

until we can roam the spaces between seconds

I will not hope or dream for a future where you

stay with me, for not a single thing about us remains

ever the same, yet, love me once and forever we once will be...

Can you feel the warm skin

Could you tell me how it feels

Cookies baked with love

Cakes, another thing

Crying in your bed

Creeping around

Can you feel the warm skin

Could you tell me how it feels

Caves of sorrow

Cards in decks

Clovers on the ground

Coming to get you, your nightmares

Can you feel the warm skin

Could you tell me how it feels

Clay structures dot your shelves

Caring for you silent...

Honestly, how I am today

Ultimately, it really depends

Day by day, I’m like a roller coaster

Some days, I feel I’m at the peak or at the bottom

Overall, I never really stay the same

Nor do I do things the same way a lot of the time

For I am someone who likes to be different

Always being whatever I like

Unique and quirky are how I describe me

Because I like my life doing it my way

Loving how I am...

Can you feel the endless plight?

Constantly twisting and turning in thai endless night

Come closer it whispers

Cold hands wrapping i’m starting to blister

Choices have been made

Can’t you come to my aid?

Claustrophobia is closing in

Carcasses of my rotting sin

Come save me

Come help me

Come please...

All the angels sang heavenly praises as the stars and moon lit up the sky. As night approached, big and small creatures came out to eat and play.

Among them were deer, squirrels, foxes, rabbits, and bears. All was peaceful here under God’s care.

After a restful sleep, a bright sun awoke and everyone was refreshed. A beautiful new day emerged, and we were all thankful....

Miasma above will cling to our love.

Match each movement, am I _enough_?

Mesmerized by your sardonic eyes—

murky and mysterious—

_my demise_.

“Men will come and men will go,”

More I say, less I know.

Minds apart in a slicing flow,

Motion halts in a violent kiss,

My mantra is this:

Make me bleed… let it show.

Make me bleed…I won’t say ...

Chocolate and candies,

Cats purring loudly,

Candles unburdened

Could it be Love?

Courage unbound

Crystal clear truths,

Clouds shaped like tears,

Could it be You?

Castles of sand,

Cupcakes too sweet,

Coffee in bed,

Could it be me?

Cities that burn!

Circus of death!

Cars hitting walls!

Could it be War?

Crying for help

Cruel as the dark,

Compassion that saves,

Could it be Life?

Carrying me Ho...