Dedicated to the temple person. #friendship #poetry #life #love #quotethought

• Light in 6 words • Daemon that makes the dark wilt • Night in 6 words • Daemon that butchers all irenic rays

When I light candles, I feel something dark burn to dust and ashes within my darkest abyss leaving a mild trail of the deep inkiness that existed somewhere once within the domains of my maudlin spirit. But thanks to the divine aura of that hallowed buoyant object that kills my demons within me gifting wings and animation to my angels.

If running away was an option I'd have disappeared into the wild long back but sadly, I had to stay back for the ones who stayed back for me with me, trying their best to ease it up for me. I could never thank 'em enough for being with me; sadly, I know the only form of gratitude they'll accept is me hanging on and never giving up on life, without realising how hefty the price of this gratitude is.

i'm so bored that nowadays i've started leaving my poems suspended i've started waiting for others to complete what i began