PhilosophyBound

The nights get longer and colder, and my thoughts keep me up for what seems like forever. I wish you could stay but you have your own ways to follow. "Where would I get to just to not be alone?" I dread myself along with this thought in my head. Asphyxiation from the very questions I decide to have my legs pull along ferociously as I try to run with them chained at the ankle. Sometimes, you wonder if you can ever leave where you are, but being a prisoner of your mind, with no guards to even stop you from breaking free kind of makes itself become a sword that you just don't want to even pick up. The prison becomes an asylum and you're not su

Cataclysm Ch.005 A few days after resting, I awoke to my room. Now that I really think about it... This is a really plain room. There was a distinct lack of posters on the walls. Typical homework on the desk and whatnot just seemed to be in perfect positioning while I was away from school. Gee, thanks a lot, Dad. I sat up and looked at myself in the mirror. Checking myself out, it seems that the injuries I sustained actually healed up. Funny that actually happens given that my actual health is bad.  I got dressed and left for school as always.  Dealing with what I normally ran around with, I guess being in bed is a rather nice change of pace

The nights get longer and colder, and my thoughts keep me up for what seems like forever. I wish you could stay but you have your own ways to follow. "Where would I get to just to not be alone?" I dread myself along with this thought in my head. Asphyxiation from the very questions I decide to have my legs pull along ferociously as I try to run with them chained at the ankle. Sometimes, you wonder if you can ever leave where you are, but being a prisoner of your mind, with no guards to even stop you from breaking free kind of makes itself become a sword that you just don't want to even pick up. The prison becomes an asylum and you're not su

The nights get longer and colder, and my thoughts keep me up for what seems like forever. I wish you could stay but you have your own ways to follow. "Where would I get to just to not be alone?" I dread myself along with this thought in my head. Asphyxiation from the very questions I decide to have my legs pull along ferociously as I try to run with them chained at the ankle. Sometimes, you wonder if you can ever leave where you are, but being a prisoner of your mind, with no guards to even stop you from breaking free kind of makes itself become a sword that you just don't want to even pick up. The prison becomes an asylum and you're not su