toxicthey say the acid in citrus is bad for your teeth,toxic by civildiscord
but the acid in my heart is worse
than any fruit could ever hope to be.
i think God may have spilled his coffee
on my blueprints
(or maybe it was whiskey).
the hydrochloric acid is misplaced in me.
it’s swimming around in my skull,
behind my eyes, and eating away
at my brain, one memory at a time.
my stomach is empty; my head is too full.
i draw blood to help release the venom,
if i don’t, it comes disguised as words.
i can feel a plague raging under my skin
and it is killing me.
everything inside me is poisoned and
i tried to vomit up my soul, but like i said
there’s nothing there. there is nothing
left to ruin.
you can’t take away from a void,
but it can grow, and
fireyou built my dreams into a housefire by civildiscord
one where we could live happily
a picket fence life
until you burned that house to the fucking ground
in front of my young eyes
dreams turned to ash
clogging up my lungs
like water but
i’m not drowning
i’m riding on that tidal wave
and my hatred burns deep inside
shining out of my eyes,
you burnt my dreams, but
couldn’t burn me
i am ignited
and i’m gonna fucking kill you for what you did
|I am 18 years old and I live in Massachusetts. I frequent tumblr a lot, and you can find me there at autumnsfoxes. I love traditional, watercolors or craft art the most.|