WE H O L D T I G H T ,

to L E G E N D S of,

R E A L L I F E ;

the WAY it WAS B E F O R E .

WARDENS D R E A D ;

to S E E us D R E A M .

B O R N and B R E D ;

in this M A C H I N E .

“Who do you want to show this new you?”

To the man that has slighted me.

I believe we are all connected in some way, regardless of time, place, or circumstances.

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If you can make it here, smile.

Things from a little while ago, all gradually forgotten.

Irreplaceable things gradually vanish.

crimsonxheadphones:

Behind my crimson eyes are deep, distorted feelings.
                                                        Behind my steel hues are demons peeking in.
                          Behind my smile is a twitch and a frown.
Behind this stare is barrier growing thin.
                                                                …
                                                                      Let us out.

Send me drabble prompts?

(Source: crimsonxheadphones)