(Source: its-just-death)
(Source: matsumaku)
(Source: were-damned-afterall)
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Memoirs of The Ripper: Grisly Works
It eludes me
A fish taking the worm
Dodging the hook.
I’ve searched everywhere
The intestines always spill out first
Eager to be searched
But always yielding nothing.The stomach
Filled with still warm sick
Houses just that.The Kidneys purify
It’s not there.Even the more likely places fail me.
The uterus is barren
Damaged
Most likely from their line of “work”It dawned on me,
Surely it must be an allfiction in the ovaries
A growth or parasite?
Some type of cancer?No.
Never the ovaries.
I grow weary.
But Providence grows dire.
(Source: maraku)
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(Source: msbowie)
(Source: sadne666)
This world disgusts me. I despise it and you.
All of you.
You sad, sad creatures.
This is the world you’ve given yourself, and I’m releasing myself from it.
(Source: v-ulpic, via rennersjeremy)
..I wonder if there’s a reason for me to be awake instead of asleep.
I suppose.. I should say good evening..
She smiles gently, studying his features, her expression softening. She bites her lip a little, and shrugs. “I’ve been all right. A lot of major ups and downs. Currently working my way up after a huge down, but I’ll be all right.” She sighs a little. “I am glad to hear that you have been well though. What have you been up to lately, it feels like you disappeared.”
“Well here’s to things looking up for you then.. if anyone knows about constantly dealing with such travesties.. it’d be me.” He nodded, quirking a brow and sighing a bit before answering her. “I’ve been here and there.. doing a bit of thinking really and keeping to mostly myself really.”
“Thanks. It seems like it will. I’m getting a second job, and seeing if anything that I am interested in for a line of work turns up.” She shakes her head, stretching ever so slightly. “But yes, just working at a coffee shop, and now a goth club. So we’ll see.” At his words, she nods slightly, and smiles again. “I understand how that goes. That sounds really nice about right now. I have a lot on my mind.” Fidgeting slightly, she looks up at him, tilting her head. “Would it be all right if I hug you?”
“You’re keeping yourself busy.. seems that’s a good way to be if you’re keeping certain things away from your mind. Busy yourself, and your mind won’t be troubled.” He nodded, smirking a bit to himself. He was going to reach for his pack of cigarettes and a lighter when he quirked a brow at her question. He shrugged lightly, and sighed before nodding. “I don’t see a reason to object, Zoe, sure.”