MikeWazoski771

It's almost awkward to talk about it, the wings. The thought is like gasoline poured into anxiety. It looks narcissistic, even showboat-ey. Such big wide wings.. We get it! You're some god sent angle or at least you think! Well, no. I hear these people far beyond my social and pay grade level talk all about how ones characters are an embodiment of themselves. If that has truth, then this is a visual representation of how I feel. Not what I want to be, or am. When you think about them.. Angle wings are big and beautiful, the pinnacle of goodness and salvation living up in clouds of white commanding attention and praise wherever they grace t

I had a dream about you. And her. She butted heads with you pretty hard, And I felt like no mans land in a senseless war. But then she reminded me, and her self, of what was important. And even through I was in the presence of a demon screaming out for attention, I found my self in heaven with what sounded like the shuffle of an angels feet. A look at you turns my heart to ice, but it's nothing compared to your heart of stone. Even the coldest ice can be melted, But stone? Stone just shatters in the end.

   In this square world, I've never known any other. I don't know how I got here, I don't know how I'll leave here. All I know is I have these two hands, and these two feet. And as that big sun sinks behind the ocean... I know what these gift where meant for. As I look to my right I see that big walled village slowly glowing brighter as the sky darkens. I rest my diamond shovel on my shoulder, I know what these gifts where given to me for. _________________________________________ Jack I stand in the lookout tower watching that big sun sink in the ocean. I was born in this village, and as I see that man on the opposite side of the valley

Do you see what I see? I see snow, like a blanket of silver, laying so smooth in an ocean of blackness. I see two light posts in the night doing the snow a small kindness. My ears fill with a piano's melody as my heart braces up against the cold air, and I see a girl in the only light. As if wading through a cream she dances across the snow in a slow way and I wonder; what has blessed me with such grace tonight? No fire existed, yet through the ice I felt the warmth of a young mind  and a red dress. It was time to break the ice now, and I shuffled through the snow leaving behind a crooked and distraught trail and I thought; compared to

A little bit ago my heart looked at you and said "her" Then without another word or thought it ran away to your arms, Leaving me and my brain wondering 'What do I do now?' But after countless hours of us eagerly digging into each others psyche, I believe it's to ask if you'd make this heart yours to hold.

I got a tail just waiting for you to fail. So Be carful not to fall, This little kitty has it all. I'm sharpening my claws while I hear all these d'awws. Push me down I fall back on my feet just in time to hit the beat, I'm fuzzy and furry so don't be surprised by my frurry. So come and get me, just don't miss me! ------------------- They say it hurts when you fall, but I beg to differ. And I won't ask you if it hurt when you feel from heaven because I know it isn't a place inside the mind way above the clouds. It's here, Now, By your side ------------ You'll never feel the knife between your ribs as I coo "I love you too." I'll bre

 RAWR RAWR RAWR, Pew pew pew, All the things I do, I do for you because you're like a mew two. I don't have a master ball but I do hope you'd catch me if I fall, Because all the things I do, I do because of you~

 I hailed a taxi outside of the library, and warned him that all my personal effects were still at the hospital. I had finally found a hitch in Dominic’s perfect exit, all of my shit was still in a plastic bin. The diver was kind enough to give me a ride there and wait while I grabbed my stuff. I got it within minutes. Lab coat, check. Name tag, check. White button up and black tie, check. Black dress pants, check. Shoes and belt, check. Wallet, double check.  I rushed back outside and gave him the money, and a large tip, thanking him again for his patients. I put my wallet in my back pocket; I tend to feel bare without it there, and fo