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Would've Been Worth ItSorry isn't enough.
Even if its said a million times over til death parts you from this world.
A broken heart costs far much more than that.
And breaking someone else's heart is just something...
I can't forgive myself for. Especially when it was someone so close.
I should've kept my mouth shut.
Even if everything eventually ate me alive and caused my death somehow.
If it would've kept you from hurting then...
It would've been worth all the suffering I could've ever gone through.
Little KittenA little kitten runs through the backyard
Brown, bob-tailed, and named.
She'll meet someone to love soon.
Later on down the years
a cat runs through the backyard and hops her fence.
Brown, bob-tailed, and named
She's met someone to love, but won't say the true words.
Further on down the years
a cat will sit alone in the backyard if no one speaks for her.
Brown, bob-tailed, and still named.
She could lose that someone to love if they don't speak first.
A Bloody, Stupid Miracle The day we’d cured the human condition was the day I put a bullet through my head and didn’t die. It was also the day I realized how scared I actually was of death, and after hours of muscle ache from holding that gauze against my open skull, after the wound closed and everything went back to normal, I had myself a good old-fashioned brainstorm. How ironic.
But when summer came, everything had fallen to shit. The air scorched my skin and parched my tongue every time I took a breath. The sun glared down on a rapidly-collapsing world, full of the undying bastard children of cruelty and misfortune. What was one to do when their cells regenerated faster than they decomposed?
My feet hit the pavement, now littered with jagged bits of glass to snap at my toes, thoroughly baked by the blazing ball of bitter disdain high overhead. Today was worse than yesterday. Though I’d often wondered the purpose of it anymore, I
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