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kid-karoshi · 9 days
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Whispering of desire
In the shadows of a love gone cold, Where once flames danced, now darkness bold. Disappointment whispers in the night, As loneliness wraps around tight. Longings for a closeness lost, A spiritual bond, a heavy cost. Yearning for touch, for souls entwined, Yet fear of separation fills the mind. In the heart's chamber, echoes ring, Of promises broken, of shattered dreams. Each beat a reminder of what could have been, In this desolate landscape, where shadows reign supreme. Alone, in the void of silent cries, Where tears fall like rain from stormy skies. Longing for a connection deep and true, Yet fearing the distance that tears apart two. The person laments bitterly for their love, But no tears fall from eyes above. For love unreciprocated, a bitter pill, Leaves the heart empty, void and still. In this labyrinth of sorrow, where darkness dwells, Hope flickers faintly, like distant bells. But in the depths of despair, a glimmer shines, A beacon of resilience, in the darkest of times. For even in loneliness, there's strength to be found, In the depths of the soul, where wounds are bound. And though the path may be steep and steeped in woe, The journey continues, wherever it may go.
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kid-karoshi · 9 days
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In the desolate abandoned room, shrouded in shadows cast by the moonlight filtering through the round window, Eric sat in solitude. His once vibrant sanctuary was now a reflection of his inner turmoil, the walls bearing the scars of neglect and decay. With Gabriel nestled against him, his loyal companion, Eric's touch bore the weight of his sorrow, a heavy burden that seemed to permeate the very air around them. The cat, sensing its master's melancholy, pressed closer, offering silent comfort in the gloom-filled atmosphere. With hazel eyes reflecting the depth of his sadness, Eric sat alone, enveloped by the eerie silence of the room. Each creak of the floorboards echoed the ache in his soul, a haunting melody of loneliness that seemed to resonate within him. As he gazed out of the window, the world beyond seemed distant and unreachable, a mere illusion in the face of his desolation. Yet, amidst the darkness, there was a flicker of hope, a glimmer of light that dared to pierce through the gloom. With Gabriel by his side, Eric found solace in the quiet companionship of the night, embracing the melancholy that surrounded him as he searched for redemption in the shadows of his own heart.
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kid-karoshi · 26 days
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31 years have passed since I left you. But the memories of what was remain vivid. May my spirit continue.
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kid-karoshi · 1 month
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He raised his head and replied in a soft voice: "In the streets of this city I see not only darkness and ruin, but also the lost soul of every individual who walks here. The scars of the past mark us, but also the possibility of stepping out of the shadows into the light and reshaping our future. In the eyes of despair, I see the spark of hope waiting to be ignited. Our surroundings reflect the darkness that exists within us all, but also the potential for healing and redemption."
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kid-karoshi · 1 month
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In the quiet of the night, shadows dance to the tune of forgotten dreams, echoing to the ache of a heart burdened by the weight of unspoken sorrows.
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kid-karoshi · 2 months
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And one day I'll steal you
'Til I'm with you then, I'm with you there
sweetly buried in your strawberry hair.
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kid-karoshi · 3 months
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Such a characteristic picture of many situations in life.
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kid-karoshi · 4 months
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Let this moment last forever
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kid-karoshi · 5 months
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When eternity will separate us, I will be waiting for you. farewell my beloved. You are the light of the sun, the wind over the mountains, the green of the trees and the silence in the night.
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kid-karoshi · 5 months
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When in disgrace with fortune and men’s eyes
I all alone beweep my outcast state,
And trouble deaf heav'n with my bootless cries,
And look upon myself, and curse my fate,
Hells, with what I most enjoy contented least;
Yet in these thoughts myself almost despising,
Haply I think on thee, and then my state,
Like to the lark at break of day arising
From sullen earth, sings hymns at Baldur’s Gate.
For thy sweet love remembered such wealth brings
That then I scorn to change my state with kings.
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kid-karoshi · 5 months
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In the haunting grip of my affliction, I find refuge, tending to my wounds amidst the shadows' embrace.
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fanart of the crow i did after watching the film
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kid-karoshi · 6 months
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Sometimes demons are more connected to you than you want to admit. What's so bad about giving in for a little bit and succumbing to desire?
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kid-karoshi · 7 months
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The ragged, they come
And the ragged, they kill..
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kid-karoshi · 1 year
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In the silence of the night, How we shiver with affright At the melancholy menace of their tone! For every sound that floats From the rust within their throats Is a groan.
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kid-karoshi · 1 year
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Day 2, Eric Draven. I love this character since I was a kid. At the time, I watched the movie at the nearby supermarket with my father, and I was in awe. How could a movie be so rich and dark? I had only known Disney and cartoon stuff. I fell in love with gothic right there. To me, Eric Draven represents anger, pure anger driven by love and loss. When I was a teenager, I found out about Brandon Lee’s death, and I was conflicted about still loving this movie so much. Yet, Eric Draven was Brandon’s masterpiece and, as an artist myself, I love and I look up to Brandon’s passion.
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kid-karoshi · 1 year
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gimme!
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kid-karoshi · 1 year
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The images smite him like a beacon. Here in this place, in his home, they struck him down with twenty shots before throwing his dying body through the window.
In memory of Brandon Lee 03/31/93
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