Jesus is awesome!
♥ lightning bolts, electric blue, cereal with milk, words, being with all my favourite people even if we have nothing better to do, mayday parade, strong winds, unpolluted blue seas with clear shores, white snow althouogh i havent seen it, i japanese movies, all time low, harajuku with the goths, windy sunsets


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Tuesday, December 25 { 3:09 AM }

Look beyond the words, it's more than just a simple sentence. It tells of hidden emotions, rejection, apathy. We're blind to things (or we choose to be) because we only see what is shown.

Blessed Christmas to you.

Again,
the sadness comes and goes, why? I think I'm still alive despite all the apathy, the twisted thoughts, the emptiness. These emotions are insignificant, I hope they're just a part of my imagination and the monsters in my mind. But the monsters are speaking to me again: you're ugly, you're fat, it doesn't matter if you died, ... Peel off the layers, off off off.

Some kids grow up to realise their delusional
idealistic world is torn apart, never existed
Where dreams of fairytales and happily-ever-afters,
pretty butterflies and green pastures,
happy families and smiling faces
are now
Painted in colors of black and hate,
misery and suffering,
depresssion and razor blades,
emptiness and booze.

So they ask Why why why,
The fairytale said Happily Ever After they lived,
didn't it?
They ask these questions, find
no answers.

So they obsess with dark thoughts,
twisted reasoning and infinite lies,
wrapping it around them as a security blanket,
an imaginary shield.

Now it's black,
and red stained with blood,
alcohol to forget.

The photographs lie side by side,
the Child and Youth stages in life.
Since when did Innocence leave,
and went out there to explore
the world, to please curiousity.
And indeed,
Curiousity killed the cat.