anarchy-faith

Or...at least that's how I feel like I use it. I pretty much just bitch about life here, don't I? Unf. Maybe it's because its' the only place left on the internets where people reply to what you post...although it has been so long that I'm not even sure if that is true anymore. ampjlkjad. Here is a song and a poem I haven't posted here yet. That's not bitching, right? :D The song was actually written after I finished the third book in the Hunger Games serious, Mockingjay. Peeta and Katniss' story in that one just kills me, even in the end, it's just...it's so painfully beautiful. I don't think the song quite captures that, but it was inspir

It's like walking into water until your head is below its surface. Those first few fleeting moments when you think you can still breath, but as you try water fills your lungs and you see how stupid you've been. No. It's not really like that at all. It's not a suffocating feeling. It's different than that. No, it's like you've been standing still for a very long time, and suddenly you're not. Like you've been standing on a train in the station that has just taken off at light speed, barreling to who knows where and all of the breath is sucked from your lungs and no matter how hard you try to fill them back up, you can't. And even though you

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=LD_UWTR4MdE Kills cover that Josh (noise punk) and I did. :)