Hollows
Lots of people around me,
All around for me to see.
All of them hollow.
I call them hollows because they have no substance,
Personality entirely on the surface.
Glittery shiny myspace.com ponies prada shoes accessories etc.
Its sad really.
Not to many out there anymore that arent like this
storm
A calming sense of serenity surrounds me as I slip slowly into the void. Broken suddenly by an explosion of white light followed by the rolling reports of thunder.
Sometimes I have those days where every breath is a chore cuz I just find myself not wanting to do it anymore. Just give up and die like a fly in a sider web. Sometimes I feel like I’ve been living life like a roach without a head. And its been six days and 23 hours, ready to jump off a roof of one of the tallest towers.
But it’s times like these we gotta sit back and compare, and stare at the lives of others that we don’t share. See how they live everyday grievously. It’s plain to see, that life isn’t that bad for you, you just need a healthy dose of reality.
Can’t believe I came up with that immediately after waking up this morning hah
=O
A splendorous multi-faceted soul of unperturbed beauty projects rays of subjective clarity upon situations of utmost complexity, thereby dispelling a fog of disparity about the commotion within my internal cavity.
There is a pyre of ten thousand corpses burning within. The searing flames licking my insides as rage builds to momentous proportion throughout. What the fuck is going on. You say your glad it happened. Now you are communing with the enemy. If it’s on purpose I will rain fire and brimstone from this hellfire brewing inside.
Behind a barricade.
Locked up like a maiden in a tower.
There is even a dragon that guards it.
It’s soft and little. Squishy. Easily tormented by traitorous toilings of those who can get close. It takes time. An undetermined amount of time. Just wait. You will reach the chalice if you persevere.
Don’t scratch it. I scar easily.
And if I get any more this deep it may fall apart, into tiny shreds of the scraps that make up whats left of my insides.
Be grateful you made it to the prize.
Just choose to use your power wisely. I can’t bear any more misdoings right now. Repairs have only begun.
