Whatever you do, you will be forgiven.

I never really liked poetry. And I don't have a flair for it. But here's more

I can't seem to keep myself away from poems. No matter how much I claim to not enjoy them. Maybe it's because like poems, I think in symbols, not thoughts.  

Floods of thoughts rush into my head but I can only sift out small phrases. And I fear for the day when these thoughts will all stop.   Parallel to

I can't keep myself from these bursts of inspiration. Or maybe these bursts of inspiration can't keep themselves away from me. Either way.   Death is horrible until we can get something out of i

I didn't mean to, Momma.

To not say a thing when you could. To not speak out against evil. To not put those words into action.

If all smiles meant something good, why, we'd be the luckiest planet in the nothingness of the universe. God wouldn't destroy us. Because even He wouldn't know we are all sinners.

Fire. One of the most powerful findings of man. The foundation of many other inventions of modern time. Without it, would we have been anything?

What is a woman? To me, a woman is I. And sometimes, I just dislike women.   No hints of feminism here. Just all the s

To be free is a thing that is priceless, but you must pay.

This is not Sparta, this is art.

You have 59 seconds to live, starting the first word ago.

  Song fic; inspired by this playlist: 1, 2

I am fifteen, I go home to a place that has a roof, two parents, and freedom. Both of my parents have never laid a hand on me or each other. I am an only child, and I have many rights and privileges in Am

I am fifteen, I go home to a place that has a roof, two parents, and freedom. Both of my parents have never laid a hand on me or each other. I am an only child, and I have many rights and privileges in Am

I was fine once.  It was a long, long time ago, before everything collapsed right into my hands again, nothing but ash remaining.

They say there's a place where you go and you'll never return. What did they call it? Ah, yes, the Red River, it is.

The world is not nice. We know. But really, how much do we know.

When I apologized to him before, I don't think I was ever sorry. And that "ever" carried onto today.

Love me tender Love me true Cry and break as you should do

a flicker of flame was all it takes to ignite it all. the first flame was timid and beautiful. the second flame was mystifying and otherworldly. the third flame was bold and daring.

~~~~ You can't imagine living everyday with broken heart can you? To feel isolated from the world and virbally torn to shreds every day of your life... It's heartbreaking. Especially when y

"What's the black for?"

I am nobody. I have no name. I have no identity. I am a deep void of nothingness and emptiness beneath human flesh. I am nobody.

She wants to let go. He wants to hold on. Will he be able to grasp her in time?    

Six hundred I hate you's might begin to translate into I love you's. So let me start. I hate you, I hate you, I hate you...

                                                 We live in a world of uncertainties; of the eerie things; of the unknown.                                                              Had you the time to think about what lies beyond it?       Twenty-five year old Choi Sooyoung found herself in the immense and busy city of Seoul aiming to start a new life with t

It's stupid, but the moment I got in trouble for drawing on a desk today, I felt like a terrorist.

Get me out of this house, Teach. I'll even pay you to do it.  

We've become so "strong" that we don't need each other anymore. Instead, we hurt each other. That is why we forget.

Sungjae has just graduated school and is working as a fashion model. However after he joins the agency, he begins to witness gruesome deaths and nightmarish hallucinations, and he decides to uncover the horrible secrets explaining the demises of his fellow co-workers.

I've been awfully busy. But this is how I feel right now. I'm telling you because I think you goddamn care.

After a year and a half in a hospital, I can't believe I could ever start my life again. I need to find myself. Heal myself. My name's Onew. And thus, Let u

                                               Title: Forever Inseparable What does forever mean? Does forever even have a its own limitation? We can be at the ends of the world and have thousands of kilometers separate us but are we really separated? We can still be together because we will never be truly separated. Forever is just the distance that k

Do you sometimes have brief moments of madness? I sure do. This is what was produced by mine.