korhel

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Never Again by UntamedUnwanted, literature

Tears by UntamedUnwanted, literature

Artist // Student // Literature
  • Australia
  • Deviant for 13 years
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Favourite Visual Artist
Banksy
Favourite Movies
Gentlemen Broncos
Favourite Bands / Musical Artists
Where to begin....Florence and The Machine, The Flaming Lips, Noah and The Whale, MewithoutYou,
Favourite Writers
Dylan Thomas, Ellen Hopkins, John Marsden, T.S Elliot, Jane Austen,
And it has been exactly ONE year, TWO trips up a mountain at night time, just because I know how much you love the sky, THREE times you have looked over at me with your exotic green eyes, and down my body to my arms and softly stroked my wrist, your lips softly murmuring a prayer, FOUR times I have told you the same lie before I choked on the truth, FIVE weeks since I saw tears in your eyes when I told you the real reason I cannot sleep at night, SIX days I have been sick from waking up gagging on the reality of my dreams SEVEN hours since I saw you waving at my gate, saying how I didn't need to tell you what my favourite flower was,
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It was in the seventh month. I was slowly drowning in the inescapable mire of my mind. Letting myself sink deeper by letting myself continue in the same, monotonous pattern of events. Drip. Drip. Every time, I would come up with another excuse to shift the eyes elsewhere. And they would always, ALWAYS, believe me. Because, to them, I was the same, happy person I had always been. And I was. Drip. Until I would lay alone in bed, letting my mind take what it wanted. And I would drag myself out of the bedroom and let myself drip. drip. drip. But that was before. Before the seventh month. I was sitting on my couch, looking inte
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today i discovered what i really MEANS to die inside. its not really that painful because when you're dead, you dont feel anything except that moment of pure BLISS in the crossing of the state of half-alive and fully dead. I think, I'll stay
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