Chaos is a friend of mine

I found love under a moving train

Part 4.

E JOHN~!!!E@E!@ 

LET ME JUST GRADUATE ALREADY

FACK WORK

Reblogged from twalls24

twalls24:

i don’t know why, but today i felt good about how i look….

And Still

There’s a cold wind blowing (ever so lightly),

beating at my window’s pain, breaking-

bitter, beat and still.

Windows smeared with widow’s fear,

doorways drenched with nothing near.

Still, bitter, beat and still.

I’d walk there, but my feet are worn -

Rotten, wet and tired. 

Keeping company with destruction just to resuscitate fate.

“I didn’t know you’d be around.

They want you. Or they don’t.

Say yes.”

If only.

Saws*

Ripping at bone,

tearing at marrow- for fun,

But laughing is a joke when you’re hurt.

HA HA HA

If only time could bend like light