I keep saying I'm broken and you keep saying I'm broken and everyone keeps saying it and Stop Giving Me Hugs I don't need pity. I need glue. -- Hello. I'm Endymion. And I'm a nomad. My feet are freezing and its snowing outside but the desire for hot chocolate evades me. The desire...

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How many have I killed? ------------------------- Death is relative  and I've killed  hundreds. When I glance  back at all  the bodies  I've left  behind in my  wake of devestation  I cry  Because all  these...

The times that I have refrained from saying your name are starting to wear me down. The number of nights I've sat awake with the fireflies in my hands and pondered where we went wrong are too many. When I stopped carrying you and starting noticing that my bare feet were eroding...

The past few days have felt like I gave up on climbing that mountain over there called My Life. Like I made so much progress but eventually my feet became so numb that I couldn't move, so I laid down and watched the stars above me tell their stories. They told me mesmerizing tales...

The strangers here exist for nothing Do they recognize that what they see Are only allusions of thought? I feel their souls falling These are the ones who forgot to look up Who only see what they left behind in hues of red The sun in this foreign sky is red All those who observe it say nothing Its burning light forgot what it should...