there's no blood
no more fire
no more passion
no more rage
there's no anger
towards myself
the world, my God,
even this cage
the teenage angst
has all but died
my zeal for being
sad is gone
all i've got now
is this weak
and quiet plea
to not go on
no kicks or screams
as i depart
exhaustion
took its final toll
the blaze of glory
flickered out
i surrender
my life's role.
~mj
i have wanted this since i was but a child, conjugating verbs and dreaming of dancing through the streets, through the nights yet here i am, wanting to destroy it all for it is worthless without you.
by now, someone must have told you that love is not a person and they were right love is many people as many people as you can fit in your heart, actually. love is every person you’ve smiled at, even
i used to sit on this platform at 3 in the morning when i couldn't sleep. i taught myself how to play guitar here. there was something so enticing about the danger, being so high in the air- something