Submissions by TheParadigm1982_40

I wrapped myself in melancholy, as I wore a mental hue a shade of red. A faded red rose petal plucked from the garden of young love. I keep it pressed next to my heart as a memorial of what once was; a tangible metaphor of a dove...loves sacred animal, soaring high within the catacombs of my psyche sitting under starless skies skating on the edge of a crimson red razor blade balancing between reality and fiction wondering if you just loved me or were truly in love with me is my daily affliction.
I often reach deep within my soul to collect the scattered and sharp pieces of you that I...

I once closed my eyes and found myself drowning in endless spider webs of unoccupied corridors of confusion beneath singed wings of tomorrow. I sometimes awake half dead in a mausoleum filled with the ashes of past memories of happier times mentally, when I didn’t have to make a habit out of scaring myself by standing over my own body wishing for more time to do the things I wasn’t already a slave to like shots and pills. What am I even complaining about? Even the stars seek refuge in space due to the giant bully know as gravity.  The same gravity that allows us to make a wish on them as...

Some people have the ability of turning everything into nothingness then hiding nothing in plain sight right before they lay it on the alter of life in front of the vortex to nowhere, a place where everything that they ever held dear disappears.
Some people have the foul and uncanny ability
To live out their lives vicariously through someone else’s reality and still choose to be unhappy.
Some people have the ability to live their lives quite and free from most sin, while devilish thoughts and words feverishly hang onto them.
Some people have the ability to walk through...