Says The Vampire -_-

Says the vampire -_-

Bet vampires would hate garlic powder.

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1 year ago

Vintage Porcelain Heart

Why must I always have to reshape

Running away trying to make a last ditch escape

From her piercingly cruel expression agape

Failing to escape her sharp talons in my dreamscape

With every little pick and jab at my clay skin

I can only bare it with a hesitant nod and grin

Making her think she will lay claim to a win

As my porcelain heart starts to break within

Why must I continuously try to reshape

Even when her sharpness leaves a bitter scrape

As the thinly veiled hairs stand up on my nape

Always patching my porcelain heart with flimsy tape

With every chip and fracture of my porcelain heart

I’ll pick up the pieces even after I’ve fallen apart

Accepting the chipped porcelain as vintage art

So I can finally be awoken with a fresh new start


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1 year ago
Happy April Fools Day

Happy April Fools Day

7 months ago

hey where’s that post about how it’s important to be aware before recommending/calling suicide hotlines that They Will Call The Cops On You. i have it saved somewhere but i can’t find it & i want to reblog it today For No Particular Reason

1 year ago

A new show coming to a channel near you!


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1 year ago

You are AUTISTIC!!!!!!

You Are AUTISTIC!!!!!!
1 year ago

Gay

Ii Meme Anyone? Oh Right, The Osc Hates Me! Oops My Bad 🤭

ii meme anyone? oh right, the osc hates me! oops my bad 🤭

1 year ago

I could eat fried eggs everyday! Absolutely scrumptious :P


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1 year ago

Memento Memory

I wish I knew your name before you moved away

Before the memories became all fuzzy and gray

Like a discarded VHS tape in rapid decay

Sadly not remembering all the grand times of play

Only a remnant of the final memory was spared

A memory of a memento left sadly uncared

The loss of your parting gift is greatly despaired

For its abrupt loss couldn’t be prepared

I wish I knew your name before you withdrawn

So the memories could be a bright golden dawn

Instead of ancient words of a time now gone

I’ll hold onto the scraps of a memory drawn

Scraps of a memory o red and green

The lost gift you gave was plush pristine

It’s pattern was beautifully serene

I’ll hold onto its memory so keen


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