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Why build more than need?
For earthly pleasures
When the mother has provided
Riches beyond measure
To utilize and pass on to the next generation
We are greedy, for we suffer
For the greed we perish
We diminish nature and yet we are at nature's mercy
Why murder when one can save
We failed the mother
Now it's time to protect and restore her faith
Let's save the place where we are born
Where we will rest
Let's not turn a blind eye to the truth
For the mother is crying in agony
For the tortures we conducted on her
Come my friends
Let's be the change
And make our place a better on
For the new comers of the future
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Monsters
The monsters were never under the bed
The monsters stood next to me,
And pretended they knew everything about me
They looked at me everyday
They scorned me and mocked me
They called me fake when I cried
They tried to take away my door
They had minds full of trash
They never trusted the kid, they brought to life
They never understood the pain I felt
Nor did they do anything to lessen it
I laid in bed, too tired to move,
Too tired to face the world, so I locked myself
I was left with my thoughts, dark dark thoughts
And they? They screamed at me
Yelling out profanities when I set my boundaries
They planned without letting me know
And forced me to go to places I don't feel safe
They blamed me for the tiniest of mistakes I did
They ripped my books apart, to "teach me lesson"
They made sure I had no real friends
If I had friends they would never accept them
They were the monsters
The monsters were never under the bed
The monsters laughed at my miseries
They extended their hands,
Pretended to be my friends
My naive soul trusted them
And look where that got me
The monsters mocked my choices
Made me their puppets
And I did their work for them
And when they didn't need me anymore
I was discarded like a ragged doll
Useless and unwanted
Couldn't believe I fought for them
To people who told the truth bout them
The monsters were never under the bed
They monsters were in my head
So loud, so adamant, so demeaning
My soul had two sides,
One that tried to protect, other that tried to kill
They forced me to grow up too quick, too fast
Nothing I did appeased my inner monster
It sought morbid pleasure from watching me in pain
It drank from my sufferings, added to my loneliness
It made me skeptical of people, and of me
The monsters of my life, never go away
One goes while the other stays back,
Seeking pleasure from my torture
Like how God extracts Ambrosia for theirs.
-Nyx, for the monsters never goes away.
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Sitting in front of the laptop has negetive effect on my eyes 🧍 I now need to have extra large font to understand the texts there 🧍 I'm doomed-
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Watch "Therapy Gone Wrong: Abandonment Issues" on YouTube I'm sorry- but 😂😂😂😂😂
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I AGREE- THIS SONG HAS ME CRYING BUCKETS ༎ຶ⁠‿⁠༎ຶ
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So :P we had a secret Santa and Tho everything will be revealed tomorrow I couldn't help but Share this Poem i wrote....
Look at her go,
Walking with pride,
With no care of the world,
Smiling at morbid pleasures,
And still cannot handle sweetness
Look at her go
With her beautiful brain,
But very wild heart
Loving small things,
Which others tend to overlook
Look at her smile
As she does her work and let's others know
Her smiling as she knows
She never have to please others
Some might call her freak,
Behind her back or up in front
But what is the opinion of a silly few mortals
Compared to her beautiful self?
She might not be an elf for you
But she certainly is one for me
Packed with Magic,
And powers of world beyond
She knows her way around this world.
Off she goes
Into the world,
Her smiles of strength
And heart of gold
- Nyx
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I have noticed something. My apartment, although situated in a very busy street but every time I'm In my room, I get no sound at all. It's very silent...like pleasant silence. It helps me get focused but it often makes me question everything. There are two people I teach, Both of them live in the flat opposite to me but their Rooms are full of noise and too much noise. Sometimes people shout at each other, sometimes cars honking and what not. But every time I'm in my room I feel like I'm being transported to another world. Not sure if it's good or bad. Music helped me so much this whole year...this whole year had been so bad not my marks but my whole world.
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A Moment's Glory
It all starts with Combustion
Of Flames and Destruction
Burning so bright, so beautifully
A deadly beauty, attracts fear
Of death and damage beyond repair
But it burns, so brightly
A brilliant orange dancing death
Ready to engulf anything
Of man, animals, houses an tree
Leaving all but ashes,
Evidences of something
It's neither solid nor liquid or gas
Some say it has a mind of its own
That it's an entity of love and death
A few hours or minutes it burns
To show the world it's dance
With feathers of beautiful flames
So bright, it blinds one's mind
It freezes the thoughts
Of catastrophe or death
The kiss of the deathly flame
With its glory
A Moment's Glory, of beauty and death
-Bree
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Blues
Is it the season of joy
If blues and goodbyes?
Of smiles and laughter
Of distress and cries
A season full of emotions
Of Mirth and Heartbreaks
Is it smiles? Is it cries?
Or despair of the soul?
Or is it just blues
That comes with this season?
Joys turn mundane
And smiles fade
Like a white washed picture
All for one, Survive for what?
Friends or fiends?
The blues of high sky
Just blues and blues of sadness
And waves of depressive episodes
Hit by a feeling of dread
Of the Unknown disaster
The summer blues fade
To strong and heavy spring blues
To the dread of winter
And a circle of different blues
A hellish distress of what unknown
No one stays no one cares
Where we die? Where we live?
-Bree, for every one who feels blues
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Heartsmith
Dear Mr Heartsmith
You fix all of their hearts
But what ‘bout yours
The pieces you give to ‘em?
I sell hearts for I have none.
Every day I meet so many people
But I can't feel a thing
Is it because I have no heart?
I smile I laugh
But It all seems so fake
I don’t feel pain
I can't see the Truth of hearts
Some people are bad
Some are good
Yet there are people misguided
By the false sense of truth
But here you are fixing all hearts
Regardless of how they are
You have your heart’s pieces
One by one till you had none
To give to save
So you smiled still
Giving away pieces of yours.
Maybe you were destined to smile
To enjoy like everyone else
At the end, You gave it all away
You traded your life for mine
You have me your heart
Oh Mr Heartsmith!
Your emotions flood into me
No one remembers you,
But I will, Mr Heartsmith
For the heart you gave me
Is precious than any of the world!
-Bree, To the Heartsmiths who love without judgement
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CUTIEEEEE AHHHHHHHHHHHHH
winter’s here!
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Wish
I wish this was you,
With me, by me
Dancing in the rain
Dancing through the pain
I wish I hadn't been this selfish
To want you all for me
To share a piece of my heart
And to understand me the way I am
I wish you'd had fallen for the real me
And not the one I showed to everyone
And Most of all, I wish
I wish I hadn't meet you at all
As you walked away,
I picked up what remains of my heart
I turned indifferent to everything
Only to have you come back
When I'm still not over you
Asking me why you suffer
I wish love was a two sided thing,
Of Give and recieve and not just take
I wish I hadn't been infatuated
With anyone who gives me attention
I wish I could share without the fear
I wish I had the opportunity to be me
Without the fear that I'm not likeable
I wish I could stop feeling
So many emotions at any given point
I wish I could stop feeling Inferior
I wish I had no feeling or Emotions
I'm so tired of this human life
-Bree💗
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Noooo why does he look so Sweet- 😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭
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no bc why does he look like that?
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“I cannot explain this emotion” 😵💖
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