See you on the other side.


Here and NowA martyr by chance. This beat of life; This melody of solace; This rhythm of romance; Strength for sustenance. Gracious without grace-Here and Now
established.
Apologetic of humanity; Disgraced by humility.
My greatest joy;
My deepest fear.


The AscentWith somber step and lonely gate, She walked the evident stair. Alone with her obligations, Along she went with only reasonable care.The Ascent
The souls she passed waved a waning smile, And on they walked with their passing joy- To their respective time, With no intention to create and nothing to destroy.
Well my dear she spoke to the air, I suppose well do just fine. She wasnt quite convinced, So she closed her eyes and simply sipped her wine.
Years would pass and so she cried, Ive made it. Ive done


Morning LightMorning light touched your fingers, Those fingers that rested on my shoulder While you drifted among sleep-filled seas And beautiful, enchanting dream.Morning Light
I watched as the light drifted through the window. Just like a photograph, it was, but for your peaceful breath. It was that time of the morning where even consciousness is mixed with dreams, where the most innocent of thoughts spawns wild and fantastic iterations of ideas. There is something comforting about watching someone sleep. Feeling their fingers clench ever so slightly to some unknown, somniferous stimulus. Some people don't like to sleep close to
Leak

judgement dayevaluate time through a moment all these sun laps the hours spent in the covent thinking about my steps not once did i find his presence i did not feel these stabs the holiness of purityjudgement day
i did not abandon consciously and then one night, i received the stranger
i've been a bad girl he said in a tone rather mocker his name was regret and while in his eyes i found shame it was his first visit and in his heart was pain he shone light into my past i recognized my wickedness inside and the good i had left behind i sobed and cried so h
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He who is unable to live in society, or who has no need because he is sufficient for himself, must be either a beast or a god.
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Run, to where the smallest ray of light will never find you
Run, to where you will not need to shield your eyes
Run, away from all the soulless, heartless fiends who hound you
Run, away and let your memories go blind.
(Disturbed)
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Whatever you can do, or dream you can, begin it. Boldness has genius, power, and magic in it.
--Johann Wolfgang von Goethe (1749-1832)
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