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Danaé commented on the post, soap 1 week, 4 days ago
I sucked the water out, swamping around me in jell-o like puddles. I turned the water off, it left with a defiant hiss. Falling against the chilled bathroom panels slowly, I reached the floor. Knees brought to chin and strange arms resting at my sides. I couldn’t feel a thing, just noticed that the inside of my thighs were stained with soap and my insides stained with far more damaging things than that.
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Danaé commented on the post, beer 1 week, 5 days ago
The scent of beer saturated and soaked the air to its core. His breath, his hands stained everything with that smell and the smell of liquidized metal, sharp, entering through my nostrils.
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Danaé commented on the post, credibility 2 weeks, 2 days ago
Credibility is based on honesty and intertangled with trust. Can’t they see that honesty is lingering away from us.
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Danaé commented on the post, clasp 3 weeks, 1 day ago
Bonds are like a clasp, they fall off and away, rusted. By time, corroded by its waves. Having painted over the rust, disguising the worn edges to make it appear unworn and untouched those bonds were still breaking. Now it’s only obvious now, after he was put back out of the legal cage that it will never be that way again – nothing is coming back. These people are not getting better, more enlightened. It’s not changing. These bonds are broken.
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Danaé posted an update 3 weeks, 5 days ago
Until you learned that this impenetrable person is just as susceptable to anxieties as you.
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Danaé commented on the post, café 4 weeks ago
It’s framed on the wall in my mind. A cafe and people, coffee and words, sounds breaking and bending and smoke. It’s not clean, not classy, not prestigious in the least but it’s home. It’s got the warmth of a fire that humanities downpour can’t even devour and a sweetness that can’t be soured. The cafe above my living quarter.
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Danaé commented on the post, cliffs 1 month ago
Diluting the cliffs edge, blurring the space between my steps and that pier. The edge moves away from me but the edges of my vision is hazy.
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Danaé commented on the post, creature 1 month ago
The creature is on the outside,
Wearing my heart, my skin in exchange for a face and an expression.
Trading the pores of my skin for steel.
Exchanging lungs for pipes made of clay.
Giving a looking-glass in place of eyes.
I’m still sitting here inside
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Danaé commented on the post, mumbling 1 month ago
I mumbled through gritted teeth and through the water droplets piercing my lips. Ice. Muffled ice filled words.
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Danaé commented on the post, attracted 1 month ago
Don’t ignore it
Don’t succumb to it
Attraction can be a fatal method
Did you
know?
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Danaé commented on the post, welfare 1 month, 1 week ago
“Ones welfare should be on the top of their list, should it not? What are these people that concern more for others problems – the ones they can do nothing about. Until they’re sick themselves in mind, body and soul. Their own welfare becomes an empty shell.” – Mouve
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Danaé commented on the post, dashboard 1 month, 1 week ago
i have many dashboards, too many dashboards. On too many sites because there’s a hole that I can’t find a filler for in reality. A whole made by people, shaped like people and it’s just that the people they’re made by and the people their shaped like are completely different souls. This doesn’t make sense? It shouldn’t, not to anyone else but myself.
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Danaé commented on the post, bagel 1 month, 2 weeks ago
Bagels remind me of the backroom at the small shop I used to work at…and of her. A quarter of the reason I’m in this mess.
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Danaé commented on the post, fabricated 1 month, 2 weeks ago
“This world is a fabrication,” she said. We stood in the snow and stared at the sky from the lakes edge, we couldn’t see anything in front of us and that’s how we loved it. “It’s a fabrication intended to keep us sane. A fabrication to cover up what we really are, because we’re all players in a drama. All masked. A severe game of peek-a-boo and no one’s got a clue.”
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Danaé commented on the post, plague 1 month, 2 weeks ago
Thoughts are a plague inside the human mind-once started all they do is spread. To the nervous system, enveloping your emotions, waking your heart. A human plague.
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Danaé commented on the post, wheat 1 month, 3 weeks ago
“Pathetic. It’s pathetic.” I crunched hard. “What do you think you’re doing? You’re….” the one-sided conversation trails off and I chew harder and harder. “You’re not listening, respond to me when I talk to you!!!” I heard a snap. And harder, the crunch of the hard, wheat cereal being ground down to dust between my teeth. My thoughts trailed off.
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Danaé commented on the post, bronze 1 month, 3 weeks ago
Your skin has bronzed from being scorched by the sun. The unshielded pores of your skin soaked it in and breathes its history. In and out and over.
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Danaé commented on the post, tornado 1 month, 3 weeks ago
It’s like a tornado of emotion and insights and spite. What happens when you bottle it all up inside and it morphs into a raging tornado? Nothing good. It just so happens that the landscape-your landscape may become destroyed.
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Danaé commented on the post, listening 1 month, 3 weeks ago
i am still learning to be the listener i want to be. born into a house where i had to keep my lips parted and my vioce high… i had no choice but to speak. Well-choice i had but not with a promise that no harm would come to me. i never got the chance to simply listen and implore my ears to be my main guide. i now grow tired of words and speaking-asking, retorts and response in time with anothers request. It has become aggravational. i just want to listen.
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Danaé commented on the post, withered 2 months, 1 week ago
-He was withered down, limbs outstretched beyond the edges of the table and chair. The Seraphim had a gleam to it that I hadn’t recognized before. It seemed almost restless, it was centered with the moonlight that streamed through the upper window in the hall.-
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