

general anxiety disorderthere's a pulse in my spine and bones curling in my heart. uncooperative lungs are neglectful lungs, remembering steals of panic and forgetting how to b r e a t h e .general anxiety disorder
hello, please take my hand and wage a fruitless war against my twitching, twisting fingers.
my stomach is a rebelling teenager, eating things it shouldn't [like itself], clutching to chyme, train tracks, and rocks like air bubbles. it's knotting &n


My BelovedMy BelovedMy Beloved
Ah. A rumble of thunder. It was going to rain. I love the rain.
Id always loved the rain, especially thunderstorms. Always, even before it happened.
I got into my car and started it up. Whenever it rains, I always go to the same place.
The rain pooled on my windshield. I watched it for a moment. The droplet got bigger and bigger. It reminded me of life. It drank in everything that touched it, until it couldnt take anymore, and ran away. But even as it fled, it left a little bit of itself on everything it came into contact with.
I smiled. Then I put the car


EclipseA silence, vast and infinite. A menacing hiss from somewhere in the shadows The frequent glint of a prying eye, devouring the bad and leaving the good broken. This meager display was meant to sow fear, and inspire...what? Doubt of things as solid as the wall he was backed up against? This was pathetic. Their forked tongues were as sharp as razor wire, and Poison dripped from their mouths and fell in slow motion, as if every drop were a well posed threat. If only his body were as free and untethered as his mind, wings made of blinding light more beautiful than the most vivid of stars, would tear their way out of his back. LigEclipse
| ... you really don't want to know... |
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"I like you, you're funny"
"I don't like you, you're not funny." - Naruto
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~Don't ask about the future, trust me you don't wanna know~
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Regrets are for horseshoes and handbags!
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~Don't ask about the future, trust me you don't wanna know~
(This is Edward lol)
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