We lived in two separate worlds, he and I.
Notwithstanding the striking similarities, our worlds could never do more than share an atmosphere for some number of months at any extent.
The first time I met him, I had been orbiting for somewhere over eleven years.
We had the good fortune to, for the next three years, cross paths consistently.
But then I spent two years of my existence orbiting aimlessly without his companionship or any semblance of contact, trying out another world for compatibility, and ultimately spending a lot of time alone sipping tea.
On one particular, star-less night, when I had forgone the tea for Monster, his orbit
We don't spend our mondays by Incaptivity, literature
Literature
We don't spend our mondays
My world is a Russian Roulette spinning on a thin black thread
The gold of the world sparkles in his eye
But I'll never even make it
In my card games, I always lose
My heart's the back of the deck
I pin one by one till fifty-two on the inside of my cardigan
She felt swamped. Buried.
Positive outlooks on life would be the death of her, she swore. And brains. She's smart; she admits it. Hindered, but smart. School had never presented such a challenge before. Maybe if she wasn't a perfectionist. Or maybe if she wasn't trying to be positive this year.
Because really, what did she have to be positive about? A family, a boyfriend, and a couple of good friends. A kid who really considers her his mother, and incestuous siblings.
She looked back on the puzzle she had drawn freshman year. The puzzle of her life, she'd called it. Because that's how she ran her life. Different people got different pieces
Silence is My Own Worst Enemy by Incaptivity, literature
Literature
Silence is My Own Worst Enemy
Well, I think it will help.
Silence is my greatest weakness.
So I understand.
That shy girl has grown. she's still shy, but that doesn't hinder her confidence. No. Her silence does. And in her silence she wants to start over.
Hi, you're in all my other classes. Mind if I sit here?
Batteries weren't included, because she was sheltered
You forced her to work. You turned her on to the world
But she could only run without power for so long
And thus, her eyes shattered, skewing her vision
Still, the tears fell
I'm unable to win or lose or even play this game
And so now I spend my time, diving through the world, looking for my batteries
Take me to the sea
watch the waves lap up on land
bury our troubles in the sand
seagulls flap and feathers fall
sit there and take in it all
rotting fish, but that's okay
i would take it any day
over boring city life
Just take me to the sea
there's a knife on my bed & it misses me so
there's a scar where it's been & i just want you to know
sometimes it's stronger than i & i miss it too
please tell it to hush; it listens to you
your love has me in the dark by Incaptivity, literature
Literature
your love has me in the dark
Stumbling through the dark
Running into walls
Smashing my shoulders
Until down I fall
The cold chills me through
Straight down to my toes
I can't tell if you love me
But then who really knows
and i'm done with your crap. by Incaptivity, literature
Literature
and i'm done with your crap.
Crash your car in my heart
When you finally can drive
Whisper lies in my ear
Because you know that I'll strive
To be perfect for you
You know I won't win
Like I even care
IF YOU BURN IN YOUR SIN
We lived in two separate worlds, he and I.
Notwithstanding the striking similarities, our worlds could never do more than share an atmosphere for some number of months at any extent.
The first time I met him, I had been orbiting for somewhere over eleven years.
We had the good fortune to, for the next three years, cross paths consistently.
But then I spent two years of my existence orbiting aimlessly without his companionship or any semblance of contact, trying out another world for compatibility, and ultimately spending a lot of time alone sipping tea.
On one particular, star-less night, when I had forgone the tea for Monster, his orbit
We don't spend our mondays by Incaptivity, literature
Literature
We don't spend our mondays
My world is a Russian Roulette spinning on a thin black thread
The gold of the world sparkles in his eye
But I'll never even make it
In my card games, I always lose
My heart's the back of the deck
I pin one by one till fifty-two on the inside of my cardigan
She felt swamped. Buried.
Positive outlooks on life would be the death of her, she swore. And brains. She's smart; she admits it. Hindered, but smart. School had never presented such a challenge before. Maybe if she wasn't a perfectionist. Or maybe if she wasn't trying to be positive this year.
Because really, what did she have to be positive about? A family, a boyfriend, and a couple of good friends. A kid who really considers her his mother, and incestuous siblings.
She looked back on the puzzle she had drawn freshman year. The puzzle of her life, she'd called it. Because that's how she ran her life. Different people got different pieces
Silence is My Own Worst Enemy by Incaptivity, literature
Literature
Silence is My Own Worst Enemy
Well, I think it will help.
Silence is my greatest weakness.
So I understand.
That shy girl has grown. she's still shy, but that doesn't hinder her confidence. No. Her silence does. And in her silence she wants to start over.
Hi, you're in all my other classes. Mind if I sit here?
Batteries weren't included, because she was sheltered
You forced her to work. You turned her on to the world
But she could only run without power for so long
And thus, her eyes shattered, skewing her vision
Still, the tears fell
I'm unable to win or lose or even play this game
And so now I spend my time, diving through the world, looking for my batteries
Take me to the sea
watch the waves lap up on land
bury our troubles in the sand
seagulls flap and feathers fall
sit there and take in it all
rotting fish, but that's okay
i would take it any day
over boring city life
Just take me to the sea
there's a knife on my bed & it misses me so
there's a scar where it's been & i just want you to know
sometimes it's stronger than i & i miss it too
please tell it to hush; it listens to you
your love has me in the dark by Incaptivity, literature
Literature
your love has me in the dark
Stumbling through the dark
Running into walls
Smashing my shoulders
Until down I fall
The cold chills me through
Straight down to my toes
I can't tell if you love me
But then who really knows
and i'm done with your crap. by Incaptivity, literature
Literature
and i'm done with your crap.
Crash your car in my heart
When you finally can drive
Whisper lies in my ear
Because you know that I'll strive
To be perfect for you
You know I won't win
Like I even care
IF YOU BURN IN YOUR SIN
The old man sits with stooped back.
The room is cold, just like his hands.
Thoughts have wandered like small children.
He wonders if he will see home again.
Thoughts have wandered home again,
with stooped backs and cold hands.
The room sits with the old man.
Like small children, he wonders if he will see cold.
Back stooped with thoughts, he wanders.
Like a child the small room sits, wondering.
Home again is cold.
The old man will see with his hands.
Thoughts have wandered with stooped backs.
The cold hands sit with the old man.
He wonders if he will see like small children.
The room is home again.
I haven't added a journal in a while.
Well, for those of you still interested, I'm still writing. Not as much as I'd like. And drawing a bit, but I'm still working on an effective way of getting it up here in quality.
Photography/photo-editing has been put on hiatus ever since my camera was defeated by inner-workings corruption. :/
So ye. That's that.
In my personal life, I've got a boyfriend. He's sweet as fuck. He made me realise I'm not that bad of a person.
But now I'm just cocky. ^^;
I'm really into Celtic music now too. Dropkick Murphys are a new obsession of mine.
But I still like screamo and other stuff. A Day to Remember is al
Shawty's like an hourglass, that's no lie.
^^^^ I feel like that. Like an hourglass. Cause my time to do all this is running out.
I've really stretched myself thin this year. I don't know how I'm going to get this all done.
I've been sitting here for several minutes just staring at the blank journal submission area...
..and I can't think of anything.
I'm in over my head. This year is quite possibly going to end me.
But before it does, I'm going to save a few lives on the way.
I've resolved to never let anyone slip where I did again. Every girl will know she's beautiful, if it's the last thing I do.
I may be able to look in a mirror and be happy with what I physically see, but I'm still not truly happy with who I see myself as.
I've changed, yes. I'm a nicer person. I'd hope that I'm a better person. But I'm not a complete person.
And I don't know if I eve
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