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RAGESilent screamsRAGE by ~kiku----honda
rip at my throat,
caustic rage
burns through my skull
in blooming crimson.
A rage deep enough to
cut arteries
and crush hearts into
a fleshy pulp.
Pleading for the soul-sucking
pain to escape-
Willing to stop at nothing-
willing to lose everything-
to quench the desires
to slash burn and destroy.
You don't just die.Do you understand?You don't just die. by ~MikkiMarie
The blade against your wrist
Doesn't just slice your skin.
It cuts through others
Hearts
Souls
And sanity.
Do you understand?
You don't just kill yourself.
You kill everyone.
Everyone dies
Everyone cries
Everyone suffers
From YOUR goodbyes.
Do you understand?
You don't just die.
You take everyone down
With you.
Mother Knows BestThere is too much smokeMother Knows Best by ~PrussianPersephone
residing in those noxious lungs of yours;
you've inhaled one too many
cigarettes.
How do tar-coated fangs taste
when all you do is howl at
waning, unstable moons?
Just like the she wolf
you wish you were;
but your cub,
she just wants to sing
to ink-wrought stars.
You Don't Know JapanxReader Fanfiction A pair of warm brown eyes, a soft lilting accent, and once again you are missing him. A gentleman walks by you on the plane, his eyes making direct contact with yours for a brief moment before he continues on to ask the flight attendant for some sake. Your fingers tighten around the small books in your hands, a sigh escaping your lips as you lean your head against the blue headrest, your body curled up in a gesture of loneliness.You Don't Know JapanxReader Fanfiction by ~Pinkedalink
“Oh, Kiku, where are you?” Your voice is a whisper as your eyes drift down towards the two scrapbooks, pulling one open and thumbing past the pictures of pink cherry blossoms and Mt. Fuji before you
Riding Hood and the Wolf (2P Germany x Reader)Once upon a time, there was a young woman. She was good-looking girl with (e/c) eyes and lovely (h/c) hair. She was known around the city as the girl with the bike. She made a good reputation as being the fastest cyclists around. In her high school years, she loved nothing more than to drag race, play chicken, and be absolutely reckless with her life and her bike. In fact, when she was still active, many gave her the nickname Riding Hood, because of red jacket and helmet she used to wear was the only thing that bikers saw in the night. Even when she got out of school she became something of a legend and still dragged from time to time in neigRiding Hood and the Wolf (2P Germany x Reader) by ~Silver-KitsuneNeko
me ! 
Sta.sh
I'm sorry I gave that impression!
