"Speak with your heart"
I never understood that for the longest time
But with enough time to yourself, you learn the meanings on your own.
Speak without filter. Without refinement.
The words of the heart are the rawest of words one can have.
@AliciaCrowford Little helps in a world as cruel as ours.
But sometimes the small comfort of knowing someone cares, despite the ease of ignorance, is comfort enough. Even if the intent isn't always so cut and dry.
Cryptic ramblings of a wandering mind.
No clear direction or message, simply following in the hearts footsteps.
Feelings, thoughts, emotions, clear yet vague. Difficult to explain.
All that is left is the words of the lost heart, Shambling though the desert of time.
Memories...
I don't... have many memories.
So much, so long, all wasted.
Whats left is faded, few far and between...
Echos that get more distorted and blurred with each reverberation.
I feel hollow.
Is it a flood? Or a drought? Hollow, or overflowing?
It's hard to tell anymore
Hard to think.
Days pass
One...by one.
It all melds together, all those hopes for the year, gone to waste yet again
Times running out...
But perhaps it's already to late.
But still to early.
The brass bull, crucifixion, the acid bath, the iron maiden, all that and more, such disgusting devices all born from the human mind...
Even something as mundane as the black box...
Ask yourself again, do you think God hides away in heaven in fear of what he created...?
Did you know of all known species, humans have the capacity to inflict the most inhumane unimaginable pain on those of their own kind, let alone others?
It's fascinating... the limitless cruelty one can store in their mind.
"Excuse me, sir? There must be someone you've confused me for, If I could see someone who knew me or someone in uniform. I really don't belong here, I know you've heard the tune before"
Screaming at the demons as they pushed them through the door...~
Jealousy, envy, your existence taunts me. Hate forms as withering dreams soil it's growth. I don't hate you. Do I?
No...
maybe I just hate myself...?
Disgust, revulsion, I'd tare the skin from my bones if It didn't only add to the anguish already felt.
@ofZorasAndFish Everywhere
.
.
.
And nowhere.
An endless abyss. Forever in an instant. The loss of reality. The loss of self.
Endless ending in a moments notice...
N o w I l a y m e d o w n t o s l e e p ,
I p r a y t h e L o r d m y S o u l t o k e e p
I f I s h o u l d d i e b e f o r e I w a k e ,
I p r a y t h e L o r d m y S o u l t o t a k e .