people read too much into things.
“you cover your eyes while you sleep because you wish to ignore things; you are already too troubled to care. you rest your arms on your head because you want to protect your mind from outsiders.”
or you know, I sleep like that because it’s comfortable.
not everything is symbolic.
put down the Freud.
Franz Kafka (via delicatelybruised)
I keep thinking
Of the way you looked
As you edged me on into
Your impure kisses.
How you treated me
As I haughtily protested
Looked blue as the ocean
Like I could delve into them
Be a beautiful mermaid
With an equally beautiful prince
The way your lips pouted
And your cute teasing voice
Makes me cringe with addiction floating on my brain
Making me want to sink
To my knees
And break down
In ugly sobs
And beg the air
For another chance
To delve deep
Into your calm caressing eyes
danger! the tumultous sea
is in the mood for bashing heads.
do you dare step onto the beach?
the tempest will sweep you away!
did you think this was safe?
go back where you came from;
a pretty girl like you has
no business around a moody, violent
sea— an indifferent ocean such as me.
My eyelids are heavy with burdens
And my mind clouded with with a shot of NyQuil
As demons win the war against my internal clock
i cannot decide if it is the drugs
coursing through my veins
Or if it is