I am like water. My presance leaves people in a calm, dreamy state. My movements and speech are like the soft swaying tides against the sand. I neither grasp nor allow to be grasped, my body and soul slipping through wanting fingers. I am desired, but I do not desire. I am wanted, but never want. I am free like the deep blue, swaying in whichever direction I wish. My existence is inscrutable as of my soul. I lead an enigma of a beginning and crash with a bitter end. As I fall into the deep trenches of water my body, mind and soul melt with it. I am not like water.
I am water.
I am like fire. My presance leaves people in a state of shock and rushed fear. They are unable to handle my existence. My soul is a calamity, my rage is destrution and my power is unavoidable. I neither burn nor withstand the flames of my own judgement; the flames of my being. Destroying what little good things I once knew and cherished, kept close to my beating, incandescent heart. I cannot move without being feared. I cannot breathe without creating chaos. Although my existence may seem hazordous, my mind body and soul are one. They are passion, they are an answer. I am not like fire.
I am fire.
I am like wind. My presance cleanses the soul and cleanses sin. I am needed, I am craved and I am respected. I neither stay or leave, I am here and I am there. I am wherever you hope and need. I am there when you close your eyes and awake to nothing. I live to exist and I exist to live. My alure is craved and desired. I can devestate the earth yet cleanse it to perfection. I am mysterious and noticed, I control your breathing cores. As I float in the sky I am nothing, I am something, I am everything and I am one. I am not like wind.
I am wind.
I am like earth. My presance is strong, yet can crumble. I am rough and ever changing. I am the base of everything. The back bone of this world. I am everywhere. The top of a mountain the bottom of a sea. Protecting, yet I can destroy. I am sometimes feared. I produce the trees that give air. I keep the water from coving the world. I provide a shield from the suns fire. I am tough and unyielding. I am not like the earth.
I am earth.
I am like the darkness. I mold and melt in the shadows. I am the deepest, most wicked crevices in your hearts. I whisper false hope into your ears and slip sin into your souls. I am the depravity of life, and the salvation of death. I conquer the light yet I fear the light. I seek war and yet I end it in despair. I am the hand that strikes and the tongue that lashes. I am the begining, I am the end, I am disaster, I am never defeated. I am not like darkness,
I am darkness.
I am like light. I am needed. I heal those who are sad, those who are weak. I led those from the darkness. My movement is soft. My appearance is bright. I am often a reference to good, an angel. My existence is nessarcy to keep everything alive. Endless battles between day and night almost equal in this everlasting fight. I am loved, I am free, I go where I please. I shower the world in happiness and warmth. I am the beginning, I am also the end with out me there is no life. I am never defeated. I am not like light,
I am light.
-Written by Tayler Groover (xwalkonvanityruins) and Allison Purcell.
wanna know how punk i am??????
*punches a wall*
drive me to the hospital
my brother is 21 years old and a chef in a 5 star restaurant and he still has dinosaur shaped chicken nuggets for dinner every night so dont let anybody tell you how to live your life