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City Ruins 002 :iconeverlite:everlite 324 27 Four after midnight :iconaramisdream:Aramisdream 499 124 #025 Soless V2 :iconsmiley-fakemon:Smiley-Fakemon 294 67 #024 Emptite V2 :iconsmiley-fakemon:Smiley-Fakemon 269 99 I Refuse :iconmimikascraftroom:mimikascraftroom 330 110 Anghyfannedd :iconrhyn-art:Rhyn-Art 813 43 Five Nights at Freddy's 3 - Ending heads - GIF :icongeeksomniac:GEEKsomniac 479 105 Westminster :iconbenheine:BenHeine 266 16 They killed us :iconthesadkid:Thesadkid 193 60 City Ruined 007 :iconeverlite:everlite 119 11 Sherwin Range :iconchateaugrief:chateaugrief 847 81
Literature
read when you feel drained
There will be days
when your thoughts overflow,
teeming
like hot tea
in the kettle of your mind
and you may feel
steeped like a tea bag,
as everyone extracts
what you have to offer,
and you're  s l o w l y  becoming drained
but just remember
when you're put in hot water:
you have the strength to change it into something greater.
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Enchanting Limbo - Peter Iredale Shipwreck :iconbuuckphotography:BuuckPhotography 2,667 135 BLANK 30 Emotions Meme :iconthisaccountisdead462:ThisAccountIsDead462 520 17 Empty :iconmattdixon:MattDixon 357 5 alcohol :iconerinbird:ErinBird 332 125
Literature
Thirsty Heart
Oh, this emptiness is so consuming.
I crave something that I can't even name.
Something that I've never known before.
There's something missing in my
thirsty heart and wandering eyes.
I am a shadow in the moonlight,
a drop in the ocean,
a whisper on the wind,
a lie on those honest lips.
I want nothing and everything,
feather-light kisses and gold coins made of wishes.
Tangled minds and balanced soul and kind, but strong heart.
That starving thing still waits,
it waits as it beats and with each heartbeat it's getting colder.
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:iconfrostedqueen:FrostedQueen 47 8
Invisible :iconerisiar:Erisiar 219 2 Lucky Day :iconnoro8:noro8 171 26 It's Oh So Quiet :iconthrumyeye:thrumyeye 520 20
Literature
blackberries
it meant little to her, she told me as much
but I loved her more each time.
on the rug, her bed
mine.
and before in the summer
I drove almost two hours at four in the morning
to watch the sun rise over a bench
with her.
that empty highway
splashed in glass.
her neighborhood
with yellow reeds all tidy in rows.
blackberries by her door.
it would be something like a pilgrimage,
if Mecca involved having sex in your car.
or terribly planned picnics
(who knew spiders loved sandwiches!)
laughing shirtless in the grass.
I find her red hair in my shower
the echoes of her sleep have sewn themselves
into the depths of my mattress.
if I don't move the blankets much
I can see the outline of her body
limp and loving and heavy with light.
:iconFallingAsleepTonight:FallingAsleepTonight
:iconfallingasleeptonight:FallingAsleepTonight 124 41
Portrait of the Artist with Sunflowers :icontatasz:tatasz 180 35 Wind Tracks :iconbuuckphotography:BuuckPhotography 367 5 3D Hyperrealistic Still Life Painting :iconmarcellobarenghi:marcellobarenghi 176 21 Draw this again! - Template :iconomenaadopts:omenaadopts 312 78 In A Desert :iconwishmasteralchemist:WishmasterAlchemist 195 14 Gifts for the Earth :iconnicolasalexanderotto:NicolasAlexanderOtto 197 17 635 Stone Room :icontigers-stock:Tigers-stock 121 18
Literature
talking to the night again
you think im all cold edges and a white ceramic plate,
polished and blank-slate,
emotionless. you are a fool. i feel so deeply and ache
so darkly that i wonder at times if it is
a pain a human being could tolerate.
my heart isn't big. it is heavy and everywhere.
:iconunfaithfulstars:unfaithfulstars
:iconunfaithfulstars:unfaithfulstars 66 45
Friends make fine props :iconartofselphie:ArtOfSelphie 149 15 Solitudini :iconwishmasteralchemist:WishmasterAlchemist 292 7 Farewell :icondebnise:debNise 176 97
Literature
The real me
They think I am
Cold
Like I can't show any
Affection
Like I don't even
Care
They see me as
Empty
A shell without a
Heart
A mind with no
Soul
They will never see the
Warmth
Lying behind my ice
Barrier
Nor how much I can
Love
Don't be like
Them
And get to know the real
Me
:iconGhostOfTheEmptyGrave:GhostOfTheEmptyGrave
:iconghostoftheemptygrave:GhostOfTheEmptyGrave 101 72
My Skin :icondebnise:debNise 217 112 All is quiet... :iconateternitysgate:AtEternitysGate 85 4 UNRESTRICTED Desert Mountains Stock :iconlittle-spacey:little-spacey 94 7 Facets of Life :icondraken413o:Draken413o 214 20 Empty Cafe by Leonid Afremov :iconleonidafremov:Leonidafremov 174 0 One More Day :iconaegis-illustration:Aegis-Illustration 244 18 Badlands :iconparkurtommo:parkurtommo 114 10
Literature
Two sides
A dark life
Full of secrets
Hidden
Behind closed doors
A cheerful smile
Empty and fake
A mask
So others won't worry
:iconGhostOfTheEmptyGrave:GhostOfTheEmptyGrave
:iconghostoftheemptygrave:GhostOfTheEmptyGrave 59 41
.: [Kisekae Base] Sweet Dreams :. :iconbiiiscoito:Biiiscoito 148 13
Literature
Sparrow
Roughly less than a mile away from the wealthy district sat a woman. 
A little bag filled with nearly empty medicine lay near her. She rested on the step of a closed shop, right in front the national bank. She begged on a low tone. You'd guess nearly no one stopped. Everyone was suddenly too busy to glance at the old lady. Wrinkled, poor, and somewhat desperate, it probably took all her pride to sit and beg at the corner of a street.
She had a story to tell though. I don't think I've heard a more painful sigh than the one she let out when I came to a halt by her side.
Just a bit of money, she said. Not for food, not for drink, just a bit of money to refill her meds. She didn't want to give up yet. 
Driven out of her home by war. No family left to speak of, her husband passed and her three sons were brought wrapped in flags. 
But the forth son never came back. She buried an empty casket instead. He didn't die, he'll come find me. He's a good boy, jus
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Literature
Empty
A broken heart
A throat full of glass
Poisonous air
Entering my lungs
While my mind
Is corrupted
And my fragile soul
Is stolen forever
I can't love
I can't speak
I can't breathe
I can't think
I'm nothing
:iconGhostOfTheEmptyGrave:GhostOfTheEmptyGrave
:iconghostoftheemptygrave:GhostOfTheEmptyGrave 46 29
Cosmos :iconhekkoto:Hekkoto 184 47 No 18 :iconspiritofdarkness:Spiritofdarkness 232 79 A Wonderful Day for SUSHI :icongillpanda:gillpanda 210 9
Literature
Golden Afternoon
I long to go back to the days
When all was not stained these muted grays,
But shaded hues of golden afternoon;
I feel like everything ended too soon...
Wishing I could return to the place
Where you always had a smiling face,
With fallen leaves stuck in our hair,
And dirt that seemed to cling everywhere...
Leaving trails through the empty forest wood,
Racing to catch up, if only I could...
Lost out in the middle of nowhere,
When my heart is gone, you can find it there...
Everything was shiny and gold,
Never thinking that we would grow old,
I'd take a nap and dream of bees,
Lurking there, safari through the trees...
The jungle cat would lie in the shade,
Watching, as my dreams slowly fade...
This place only exists within my memory,
Yet no one can wake me from this reverie...
It's my sacred secret place,
Where I vanish, without a trace...
:iconKalineReine:KalineReine
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