it really gets me when people focus so hard on graphics acting like it's the only thing that matters cuz that's definitely not the case ig bc I remember when default was 8 bit games and just straight up video with people waving a sheet of metal to sound like lightening i can really appreciate something camp as long as it's got a captivating story and fleshed out characters just wanna say graphics ... » Continue Reading
sometimes, i feel like a kid again. running cold, cold, cold, from heart to blood to fingers to the look in his eye. i don’t love right. i am push and pull. i am the bite and the tongue smoothing it over. i am the siren and the sailor. i don’t understand why. he does not hold it against me, i hold it against myself. i am grounded by my past as much as i am haunted by it. you can wash away blood wi... » Continue Reading
IT’S THE WORST AT NIGHT. GROUPS IDLE IN FAMILIAR STANCE BY THE ENTRANCE TO THE FRESHMAN BUILDING, DORM LIGHTS CAST SHADOWS ON THE STILL-BUSY SIDEWALK, » Continue Reading
im not the best at poetry just wanted to get it out of my head A curse I wouldn't wish on anyone The cruelest heartbreak To want and not be wanted To love and not be loved To need and not be needed My heart shattering over and over again Nothing can be the same I see nothing the same as it was And I never will again Same as loving the way I did » Continue Reading
Hi there I just wnt to say one thing Im leaving you Not because I want, I have to, baby Im sorry I couldnt do anything to continue this... but believe me, I tried. Things are going to change very soon, and Im scared like hell and u were the only reason I wanted to live but now, after so many tries I decided that this is the best decision for us. You dont remember me and I dont remember you. » Continue Reading
theres a mushroom that grows in my yard i see it all the time no matter how much i pull, pluck, or poision it comes back. i know its the same mushroom, even if it looks different i just know its the same one. theres a mushroom that grows in my yard it haunts me. » Continue Reading
Aquella marca ese recuerdo que vive en mi piel y entre tu cuerpo. Aquel piercing que compartimos, un fierro cruzando entre mi cuerpo, qué lástima que me haya lastimado tanto pero que no haya dolido nada a comparación de tus palabras, quiero compartir más cosas con vos, que llores tus pesares tus tristezas y tus traumas junto a mí, que sepas que te acompaño, que compartamos sentimientos, no solo u... » Continue Reading