The Definition of You and Me
In which I am you, you are me, and we are the moments that define us.
In which I am you, you are me, and we are the moments that define us.
"You know, everybody sees the world in a completely different way. Some people look at blue skies where everything is fine and undisturbed, others look at grey ones, where clouds threaten their very existence and dampen their day." he said. "And how are your skies?" I asked. "Well," he chuckled, pushing a lose stran...
cover: par l'auteur started: june 20th 6:26pm ended: july 10th 2:22pm everyone has a story, and every story has an ending. rank: #251 in short story june 28, 2015
"drinking cough syrup when you didn't have a cough was ironic, because in reality, you were sicker than you thought." a book of poetry, phrases, paeans, and prose that seem to capture the essence of what life has shown me. [you b r o k e me, life. but now I am indestructible] [my words are all I have. please do not t...
"he's colder than ice but god, he lights up a fire in my chest." a collection of sad words about numb skin and cold hearts
"without you my air tastes like nothing. For you, I hold my breath." a collection of the things i felt about you and what i felt after you left.
raison d'être : The most important reason or purpose for someone, or something's existence. French, literally 'reason for being'.
Cosmogyral (adj.) ● Whirling around the universe. - A collection of some little pieces of creation from the deepest corners of our minds. cover by Nosphere || beautiful art by Ebriosity
Words are the dim shadows of the forgotten ones, the ones left behind - they are the smiles of the saddened, and the frowns of the kind.
You are the reason I have ink stains on my fingertips. art by yuschav arly
when there's too much, and you're going to explode. he can get in your mind and turn you insane. he steals lives, and has fun doing it. but his mind isn't immune to his own tricks, and he's just as weak as anyone else.
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"i suppose i love this life, in spite of my clenched fist." © xelena clarisse, 2015 highest: #104 in poetry
I like people, they're strange. We'll all meet thousands, and thousands of people in our lifetime. Some, we'll know just their name, and others we'll know that they are afraid of ketchup, regularly work at the soup kitchen, and aspire to be a wedding photographer. Through this anthology, you'll meet countless people...