don’t
the last time i sat here, a friend of mine promised that they wouldn’t let me go. the last time i sat here, i was reassured that whatever would happen, id have them by my side. the last time i sat here, they held my hand and told me that i wouldn’t lose them. the last time i sat here, they said they wouldn’t give up on me.
and i think that is what hurts the most.
not only did you go back on everything you said that day, you also gave up on me.
so next time, don’t sit there and don’t let them make promises to you because life has its own way of going about
and during those times, the people who promised they’d stay are nowhere to be found.
it’s beautiful wow
I despise your kingdom of fears
Same as your sack of bones
As seconds of a canceled heartbeat
Hushing while rushing
Into this unknown path of the abyss
I despise every word running in my mouth
These tongues running like knives
Cuts every inch
The line blurs
Tired of pretending
In this art of faking
Just to avoid the swiftest bullets
To get rid of their cutting eyes
Bleeding inside our own bubble
Slowly destroying
By the swords of power
Turning hopes to fear
Many words you don't want to hear
Yet they're there
It haunts
Yet it clings
Yet it creeps
Can't see the line
Between your wrath and harmony
Passing the misery
Until it serve it's cost
For I hate your fortress of sorrow
I'm tired carrying your sack of bones
the way all the different spidermans perfectly fit a older brother middle brother youngest brother dynamic with eachother can be so beneficial to someone’s mental health, someone being me,
Peter really said I can fix them
This is actually v cute. Imagine taking a picture like this with him
andrew’s peter constantly fumbling over his words and talking down on himself and saying goodbye to toby’s peter with a peace sign like omg he’s so bi he’s just like me fr
A Dark Grey Cloud
On the floor
Cigarette in hand
Mind distraught focusing on the door
Wind clapping against her auburn hair
No one could see her do this
She exhaled
Eyes mirroring a dark grey cloud
She knew she wasn't making them proud
Hands clutching to the packet as if it somehow held the solution to all her problems
Mind slowly going numb
The burden of the world slowly uplifting itself from her shoulders
Stress
The birds are singing
Anxiety
It will all work out
Depression
It's a beautiful day, isn't it?
She exhaled
A silent tear sneaking down her cheek
She couldn't stand being considered weak
A subtle knock on the door
She looked back towards the mirror on the wall
Eyelids slowly closing
Mind gone still
Gazing upon her reflection
Reflecting on all the unintentional hurt words from the past
Wandering until she reaches restricted territory
People always said they looked alike
Same passions
Same style
Same mannerisms
Like mother like daughter
That is how the saying goes right?
Mind frozen
An image of baking a mother’s day cake
Heart twisting until it threatens to break
Nobody said losing her would be easy
But nobody said it would be this hard either
this is a mix between obx and marvel but mostly obx sksksk. SHOUT OUT TO THESE TALENTED WRITERSSSSS<3 almost all of these are x reader bcs it gives me time to shit on yn. what a lucky bitch. ik theres gonna be more from these talented author BUTTTT i need time to compile it all together. obv there’s gonna be more so imma make part two:)
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hi! im 15 and these are some of my thoughts in writing. all work is work completely mine and is a glimpse into my life. i hope u like it and feedback is always appreciated xx
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