I rule the stars, not the other way around. I take their dust and inject it into my veins; I breathe in their light as, I live, Ilive,/Ilive.

My heart was born out of the fire. I lost love a thousand years ago.

Unfortunately, what my head wanted and what my heart wanted were two completely different things.

I am constantly torn between wanting to improve myself and wanting destroy myself.

Kid, get off the ground. Spit your blood, and bare your teeth; go down a savage, go down fighting.

May we live long and die out

wake. war. sleep. Repeat

For those who dare to hope:

maybe emptiness is a form of listening. Maybe I am just listening.

What am I do do with the weight of a battered dead heart And the night replied, ”Tear it from your chest, Devour it whole”

Bloodied knuckles, reopened scars, fighting for your life, your enemy is all around you. But you keep fighting. You won’t be taken by surprise again.

I had to save myself.

“Are you a bad person?” ”Depends on who you ask.”

We answer in a voice made of teeth.

I’d rather die on my feet than live on my knees.

Technically! According to chemistry… Whiskey is a solution!

- You are only a small child, and you feel afraid

I live in a body that does not have enough light in it For years, I did not know that I needed to have more light. Once, I walked around my city on a dying morning and a decomposing body approached me and asked me why I had no light

Your god may excuse your actions, but do not expect the same sympathy from me.

Always looking for new ways to distract myself from myself.

I want to grow claws, horns, and sharp teeth. I want to grow up to be a monster.

I’m not interested in being polite or heterosexual.

You didn’t come this far to only come this far.

Stand up. Dig your heels into the dirt. Gather your strength, and keep fighting. It’s all you can do now.

there is no moral. the wolf eats you one day and until it does, the forest is beautiful.

i’ve forgotten how to be weak

I do very bad things, and I do them very well.

What doesn’t kill you, doesn’t kill you. Sometimes that’s enough because it has to be

I’m not in danger, I AM the danger

The best revenge is living at all.

I hope that one day I will wake up in my old room, my old bed, and I will find that all that happened was a bad dream But every day I wake up and I am still me.

You still give me bad dreams.

It takes a monster to destroy a monster

go to sleep. Of course you're tired. Every atom in you has been dancing the shimmy in silver shoes nonstop from mitosis to now. Quit tapping your feet. They'll dance inside themselves without you. Go to sleep.

They paid the price.

If somebody loved you, They'd tell you by now We all turn away when you're down

how dare you think you can drain those who commit themselves and their labors to you

Feel like making a deal with the devil?

I do very bad things, and I do them very well.

If I cannot bend heaven then I will raise hell!

Are monsters born, or created?

You’re a walking caution sign, but no one knows what the actual danger is.

Perhaps one did not want to be loved so much as to be understood.

Darkness takes me to my Dreams. I’ve waited for this, something from which I can’t hide

A little scared that I will die with all these stories inside me with no way to tell them.

no more destroying yourself because others have tried to

Clever as the devil, and twice as pretty!

Don’t play games with a girl who can play them better.

and everything burned in blue, everything a star

Underestimate me! That’ll be fun.