crash roma 𓆏 @distortednthin

Writer/ Editor/ Wizard/ Mall Santa / Marlon Brando Impersonator / Chronic Drinker Wild Wild West Joined October 2011

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crash roma 𓆏 @distortednthin

a year ago

tear a hole in their fabric of comfort. so, burn the blueprint, dismantle the routine. start small if you have to - one breath, one honest yes, one wild no. you don't need permission. not anymore. the cage was simply never locked.

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crash roma 𓆏 @distortednthin

a year ago

we walk the line with blinded eyes, each turn a silent wager. the higher the cost, the quieter the compass. we choose and call it freedom, then mourn the path not taken. somewhere a shadow moves ahead— a self I’ll never awaken.

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crash roma 𓆏 @distortednthin

2 years ago

under the rubble

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crash roma 𓆏 @distortednthin

2 years ago

my body was trampled to bits. all I remember is the twist of my ankle and the kiss with throttle. my body is torn apart—I can see my arm five feet away. I think I lost a finger, too, on the arm that’s still attached. I can’t feel my legs. I wonder if they’re somehow still intact.

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crash roma 𓆏 @distortednthin

2 years ago

the engine gave up to a sudden stop in a barren plain. I am not sure where I am or where am I going. but I am leaving soon, where can I find some gas? hand to hand with sun, I take sweaty treads, now and then a truck passes by. I should go now, the others are already there.

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crash roma 𓆏 @distortednthin

2 years ago

it made my skin crawl.

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crash roma 𓆏 @distortednthin

2 years ago

jim never had a good mouth. when he was a kid, Pa broke his jaw—hit him so hard it never set right. the bones twisted in a way that left him always grinning, like some kind of bad joke. when he kept asking me, “maybe we should burn the house down?”his voice all wrong…

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crash roma 𓆏 @distortednthin

2 years ago

pa broke his pipe and ma. jim hangs off an imaginary tree and selma shouts at her wooden doll. the smell of cabbage soup fills my lungs and I puke. pa is angry again, jack the dog shivers poor soul is so thin and helpless it seems like a broken toothpick. jack feels sorry for me.

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crash roma 𓆏 @distortednthin

2 years ago

@erel_oztrk

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crash roma 𓆏 @distortednthin

2 years ago

do what thou wilt

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crash roma 𓆏 @distortednthin

2 years ago

it comes from hell and crawls through the pub. uppers, downers, cruisers, and buzzards form a circle around it. it is complete, and they are all fucked. this world will belong to it. it has no teeth or claws, but it comes to devour, kill, and consume.

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thermo @DionysianAgent

2 years ago

dancing around my apartment like a retard

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crash roma 𓆏 @distortednthin

2 years ago

gidip papaz mı olsam ya

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crash roma 𓆏 @distortednthin

2 years ago

@cileklipasta88 afiyet olsun

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crash roma 𓆏 @distortednthin

2 years ago

doubt swirls in the air and shots itself straight to my heart. penetrating everything it meets and goes out my back. you can see through me like swiss cheese. I lack even myself. pouring out I can’t decide, whether I reborn or I bereave.

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crash roma 𓆏 @distortednthin

2 years ago

I can’t think properly, the movement never stops except me. I am static like a monument about to crumble. every day I crack even more, the gaps widen to a point beyond repair. the world is indifferent so it moves on, but me, what is this stillness? why am I dead in my tracks?