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Untitledhold it inUntitled by LayaAmaranthi
never let it out
or is it only
I have nothing left?
they pile atop
hold on, stop (really? Never!)
think of this
think of that
not my fault (yes it is?)
living on Mars was
only a joke made
to keep myself (now I wish it wasn't?)
all alone on a
I think it would be
and I am the only one who could
stand it (unless another alien superpowered mutant angel devil found refuge on it too)
the world is
tripping over itself
be who you are
I explain in every minute
terrible detail so
nothing is misunderstood (the irony, then)
I may as well make my home
on Mars because
everything always is (shouldn't blame myself? I always do)
even though I block it from my mind
this tiny little thought always finds
a way through:
if I weren't a woman ...
... am I? (for what?
Being on the internet?
Being a woman?
Being only a friend?
Not always being a social butterfly?
Wording it all wrong like I always
Dream watchingClose your eyes and watch your dreamsDream watching by LayaAmaranthi
Nothing is as it seems
The flowers turn to snow falling
The years are only in your mind
A sigh and longing for shadowed shapes
Faces blurred in the etherscapes
Calling out for rememberings
A hole in your soul you cannot feed
Hollowed out and starving
Clinging to the threads
Hoping for salvation
And there at the end
It never was
You never were
And the sky hasn't fallen yet.
Current Residence: Earth|
Favourite cartoon character: Aang, Howl, Nezumi, Rin,
Personal Quote: Writing is the only socially acceptable form of insanity.