I woke up this morning with a sense of rejuvenation that I haven’t felt in years. Perhaps, it could tie into my old age; but I like to think about this newfound blossoming as acontinue <3
Author: cinlestial
shots of whiskey / drink to forget me
touches of whiskey burn down my throat until the fire inside of me is consumed whole. the whiskey makes the room softer, you would whisper. the lights bleed together until we are nothingcontinue <3
the girl stuck in the simulator.
There is a girl stuck in the simulator. You don’t believe me. Why would you? It sounds absurd, foolish, insane, for such an idea to be plausible. Girls can’t get stuck behind the lookingcontinue <3
orange pills and spoiled milk.
The milk in the fridge is expired. You know this- the expiry date is stamped in bold near the top of the spout. The carton remains unbearably heavy in your hands, a dead weight; yet,continue <3
death is near.
You snapped me out of a trance, and with confusion swarming the muddle of your deepest brown eyes, you asked me in earnest: “Why the pale face?”. Death is near. The flowers keep pilingcontinue <3
curiosity killed the cat.
An electrifying pulse. It beat her until she shrivelled up into her shell, a cocoon of false safety and disregard. She wanted to hide forever and ever and ever; covering her questioning stares and doecontinue <3
house of mirrors.
“Ma, do you hear something?” He heard it: a low mumbling that rattled the walls. He hated it: the crushing fear that resided in him, and him only. No one believed him.continue <3
insanity.
sestina I crash into the terror of the waves, Bruising my ankles to a deep purple. The ripples shatter the surface of the moon. My sense of calming, Overwhelmed by the carnal desire forcontinue <3
midnight train.
Goodbyes aren’t easy, You would whisper. Why, the train moves too fast Yet you feel too grounded. You grip onto the laugh track Of the life you wish you had. Riding the midnight train Untilcontinue <3
first love.
Random I never know what to think when it comes to love. I say that love is overused, bland. That we are so accustomed to throwing out a simple I love you that the sentence no longercontinue <3