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The man does not know the bullet has entered his brain. He never will. Death comes faster than the realization.
December 3, 2025 at 11:43 PM
The man does not know the bullet has entered his brain. He never will. Death comes faster than the realization.
Lost in the fog of your own mind... certain people could respect that.
December 3, 2025 at 11:05 PM
Lost in the fog of your own mind... certain people could respect that.
Tomorrow when the farm boys find this freak of nature, they will wrap his body in newspaper and carry him to the museum.
December 3, 2025 at 10:32 PM
Tomorrow when the farm boys find this freak of nature, they will wrap his body in newspaper and carry him to the museum.
I am Jack's simmering resentment.
December 3, 2025 at 9:54 PM
I am Jack's simmering resentment.
i think that number...
i think it's actually pretty small.
i think it's actually pretty small.
December 3, 2025 at 9:20 PM
i think that number...
i think it's actually pretty small.
i think it's actually pretty small.
When I choose to see the good side of things, I'm not being naive. It is strategic and necessary. It's how I've learned to survive through everything.
December 3, 2025 at 8:48 PM
When I choose to see the good side of things, I'm not being naive. It is strategic and necessary. It's how I've learned to survive through everything.
While a house may hunger, it cannot starve. And so in fever and anger and loneliness, it may simply lie in wait. Doors open. Shades drawn. Hallways empty. Hungry.
December 3, 2025 at 8:12 PM
While a house may hunger, it cannot starve. And so in fever and anger and loneliness, it may simply lie in wait. Doors open. Shades drawn. Hallways empty. Hungry.
I am Jack's broken heart.
December 3, 2025 at 7:37 PM
I am Jack's broken heart.
To catch her, you had to lie, but it may not be a lie forever.
December 3, 2025 at 7:01 PM
To catch her, you had to lie, but it may not be a lie forever.
Without pain, without sacrifice, we would have nothing.
December 3, 2025 at 6:25 PM
Without pain, without sacrifice, we would have nothing.
Of course I recognize you.
Those eyes. That nose. That’s still you.
Those eyes. That nose. That’s still you.
December 3, 2025 at 5:53 PM
Of course I recognize you.
Those eyes. That nose. That’s still you.
Those eyes. That nose. That’s still you.
A picture of a life, in a picture of life, in a picture of a life. How deep must repetition still our movements until the very air we breathe is stale?
December 3, 2025 at 5:19 PM
A picture of a life, in a picture of life, in a picture of a life. How deep must repetition still our movements until the very air we breathe is stale?
Dear James,
It's time for me to go. I'm sorry I never told you, but it's going to be okay. We'll see each other soon.
From Noah
It's time for me to go. I'm sorry I never told you, but it's going to be okay. We'll see each other soon.
From Noah
December 3, 2025 at 4:48 PM
Dear James,
It's time for me to go. I'm sorry I never told you, but it's going to be okay. We'll see each other soon.
From Noah
It's time for me to go. I'm sorry I never told you, but it's going to be okay. We'll see each other soon.
From Noah
There's no good outcome from a house fire.
December 3, 2025 at 4:14 PM
There's no good outcome from a house fire.
I don't want to keep growing older without you.
December 3, 2025 at 3:43 PM
I don't want to keep growing older without you.
i turned around and saw an angel
December 3, 2025 at 3:12 PM
i turned around and saw an angel
and the universe said I love you because you are love.
December 3, 2025 at 2:39 PM
and the universe said I love you because you are love.
Heart, lungs, liver, nerves
December 3, 2025 at 2:05 PM
Heart, lungs, liver, nerves
If I am killed for simply living,
let death be kinder than man.
let death be kinder than man.
December 3, 2025 at 1:29 PM
If I am killed for simply living,
let death be kinder than man.
let death be kinder than man.
Without pain, without sacrifice, we would have nothing.
December 3, 2025 at 12:56 PM
Without pain, without sacrifice, we would have nothing.
Maybe I just think if I isolate long enough I'll just turn to stone. Haha.
December 3, 2025 at 12:24 PM
Maybe I just think if I isolate long enough I'll just turn to stone. Haha.
I am Jack's broken heart.
December 3, 2025 at 11:50 AM
I am Jack's broken heart.
I am Jack's wasted life.
December 3, 2025 at 11:17 AM
I am Jack's wasted life.
The reflection wasn’t clear at all, but as you began to describe her grisly deformities, she began to "see" them.
December 3, 2025 at 10:42 AM
The reflection wasn’t clear at all, but as you began to describe her grisly deformities, she began to "see" them.
I hope that we can be together again one day
December 3, 2025 at 10:11 AM
I hope that we can be together again one day