Inked Diaries

Poems. Quotes. Song Lyrics. Stories. All in one place. All my work is under Copyright.

Sunrise

inkeddiaries:

When the horizons
of your lips lift
I see
Sunrise

Parageusia

inkeddiaries:

The taste of your name
On my tongue is grotesque
It spins around my mouth
Like a wheel stuck in a ditch
It’s sickening to the point
That I throw my insides out 
Choking on a ball of my thoughts
And gasping for doubts
To hell with you and
This futile shame
I haul all of my energy 
And spit out your name

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My Skin is Mine

You wore my skin
Time after time
Inside and out
The scene of a crime
Ashamed of my pain
Tattooed on my own
Left hung to dry
Lone
Broken boned
I’d like my skin back
Please and thank you very much
It’s the finest attire that is mine
I love it regardless of
The hues of blues
Without you, I’m certain
I’ll be just fine

Skin Care

1. Touch
2. Taste
3. Shed
4. Repeat

milisaz:

Because library porn

I have a library wardrobe but I’d like a library house thanks

(Source: maleficent-z, via wibbley-wobbley-fangirling)

Today I’m hanging out with celery, Scully, Mulder, and nostalgia.

Painting

Falling for you
Was like the
First time I
Wore glasses.
Everything looked
Like a
Painting

echoes-of-me:

fuckyeahawesomehouses:

The only thing that would make these secret room bookcases cooler is if you activate them by pulling out a special, secret book :)

Want♡♡♡

Speechless….

(Source: onekindesign.com)

Silk

I wore you
Like sacred silk.

Meet Me

inkeddiaries:

Meet me
at the corner of
forgiveness and forgetting
Two crossroads
braided in my hair
It’s where you
will find
peace

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