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Throughout life, Iāve considered the idea of ending it more than I want to admit. The slightest thing. The smallest hurt can spiral me into every emotion. Swallow me whole. It all goes black. I feel nothing, but feel everything. The thing that makes me continue, the thing that makes me feel again - is the thought of my future children. To tuck them in at night, to read them a chapter of Harry Potter before bed, to teach them to walk, to talk, to be a good person. To be called āmommyā. How dare I not give them a chance? How dare I take myself off of the table? How selfish of me to not give them that? Thatās what keeps me doing. That one day, Iāll be tucking my kids into bed and whisper āthank youā and they will have no idea why. āØ
You saved me before you even knew me.
ā A journal entry from June 15, 2016
Seeing someone slowly lose interest in you is probably one of the worst feeling ever.
(via typical-suicidal-teen)

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No Savior For The Sick
Within the darkness, I drown. Captured by the negativity, Stranded among the shattered, Iāve grown accustomed to this life. My thoughts overwhelm me. Like poison, it infects my psyche. Breaking all hope, Tearing me from reality, Stripping away my sanity.
My feet travel among pavement my mind canāt comprehend. Lost within clouded consciousness. Iāve given up on a savior. No one can defeat the the demons inside my head. Not even you. You are my calm, my friend. Someone I love deeply. Iāll never demand of you. Never expect the same love I feel for you. Each day, I wonder, should I run? Should I spare you this insanity spreading within my skull?
I know laughter only because I know the agony of drowning in my own tears. Iāve been alone. Iāve been rejected. Iāve been cast aside and deemed unworthy.
You saw beneath the scars, unveiled emotions I thought Iād never know. Youāve given me more than you can imagine. At night, Iād let the self hatred shroud my senses. Steal me from my warm home. Lost within the mist, I hear the voices. Vicious, evil. Tempting my hands to steal my life. I crumble, crawl to the edge, imagine what itād feel like to fall. How alive would I feel just before I die?
For many years, Iāve resided within this Russian Roulette. I donāt know what it feels like to be normal anymore. The voices are getting louder. I can feel the words in my blood. Like waves, they rush and fall. They leave me dizzy. They leave me weak. āJust one more slice..ā āDeeper this timeā¦ā āBleed bleed!ā āYou donāt deserve to breathe!ā How can I run? How can I hide? Each time demands more. Iām getting closer. I can already feel the blood slicking across my soft skin. I can feel the blood drain from my face. I can hear only the voices as they coax me closer to the end. Terrified yet calm. Relieved yet so very sad. Thereās no saving me. Itās just a matter of time. Save yourself. I canāt imagine hurting you, but I canāt pull myself away. Tell me to leave! Say I sicken you! Say youāll never love me⦠Please.. End these emotions before it's too late... before youāre just like me..
*Maelia Moonfeather original 8/10/17 *
Return To Me
What are you doing? It feels like ages since Iāve heard your voice, tasted your lips, succumb to your seductive smile. The brush of your fingertips across my feverish flesh. Why must I miss you? Each day, I pray for this yearning to end. Each day, I pray to embrace you in my arms again, pray youāll return to me. The Grey creeps in, iridescent hues are starting to fade, lost to my eyes. Like a maiming mist it blinds me brutally, starving my senses. Weakness made to tear me down, I fight for strength to endure the anguish etched within my chest. Return to me. Connect with me again. This canāt be over. I know what we felt was real. Our souls merging, restless slumber silenced beneath my fingertips. Like a book, our pages mirror the otherās, stories vast riddled with grief, cursed with chaos. Covered in unique bindings Beauty blazing across the edges. One day youāll return to me. This, I pray is true. How long must my heart wait to connect with yours? How long ātil I feel your lips on mine again? How long 'til I feel your body on mine again?
I miss your wink weakening my knees, making my heart jump. I miss the soft kisses you sear into my skin.
Branded Bound Touched only by you. I miss your dark humor awkward anxiety awakening among all but me. I fantasize of the fire in your eyes, flickering across my feverish face. It may feel like forever, but soon youāll be with me again. Iāll wrap my arms around you, hold you close, falter beneath the fury of your kiss. Melt as skin smolders skin, awakening among arousal, tantalizing touch banish the loneliness. One day this will be true. One day weāll be together. Rising to the early morning sun, wrapped among each other. Heated skin covered in cool cotton, a warm summer breeze whisking across our restless bodies. I wish for that day. A day free of insignificant stresses, clarity within the closeness, my palm pressed against your bare chest, your warmth radiating within me. With you, I feel safe I feel calm I feel⦠like me. One day will be ours again. One day will be true. The day you return to me.
**Maelia Moonfeather 5/19/17**
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Creature Inside
You think you know me? You have no idea. Like a creature blessed among the blasphemous, I will tear you to shreds. Vicious & Bloodthirsty Stalking my prey, You have no chance. Your effortless entitlement sickens me! You hurt those I care for. You think you can get away with that? You think you can make me quiver, break down, submit? You wonāt be so lucky! Iāll scratch through the scum! Tear through the terror! Darkness devours me, I welcome itās power. Insanity threatens to steal my soul. Iāll cut through the chaos, Tear you down Abrasive as sandpaper across sensitive skin Iāll make you bleed! Iām not to be trifled with! Fear will flood your senses, sear your sanity. When my demonic instincts devour my heart you better flee.
For this existence, I am feared. For this insanity, I am loved. I hardly remember the carnage, remembering reactions recalling the bruises, the blood. You think youāre safe behind your bitchy, self centered words? Youāre very wrong. I descend from demons! Constantly Caging the Creature Craving Chaos If youāre lucky, youāll never see it.
Run! I donāt know how long I can hold it down. Fury ready to feast upon festering flesh. Like fire, I will surround you, scar your soul. Youāll abandon your life to me. Leave the ones I love alone! You underestimate me. Your Flawed Fortune becoming your greatest regret.
*Maelia Moonfeather original*

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I want someone to come home too and bury my head in their chest when I have bad days, someone to pull me closer at night and hold my hand when I get nervous, I want to be adored, I want to feel safe with someone again.

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Dear M,
Thereās always going to be unfinished business between us, isnāt there?
Truly, O
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Shattered & Stumbling Tumbling through the cracks once more. My body aches. Chest heavy Sadness slithers across my skin, festering flesh. I canāt breathe. Why wonāt this leave me be? So alone, I donāt know how to fight the thoughts in my head. They scream insanity. Frightened Iāll let go. Too weak not to waver. My blood surges, searing for sin. Choking, I curse the chaos. Succumb to the seduction of shining steel. Crushing consciousness. I must give in. NO! I must fight! Shaking.. Shattering⦠Someone save me! Pleaseā¦
How many times has this prayer pushed past my lips? How many times have I been abandoned to the echo of my emotions? Meaningless Forever alone Forever unworthy Will I survive this night? Will I starve my senses? Or will I shrivel among the sin? Succumbing to the sensation of steel slicing skin. Please, Someone save me.
*Maelia Moonfeather original*