《Free Your Mind》Chapter Twenty-Two: Life Moves On
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You're my worst habit and my darkest addiction.
No matter how much you'd harm me,
I'd always come crawling back for more.
I could never try to break free,
From this hold, you had over me.
Never able to see that everything,
Nothing you did was ever meant to help me.
Your actions were only there to make me bleed.
But now I'm older, now I'm bolder.
I'm stronger, much much tougher.
No longer the little boy you used to toy with.
No longer do you hang your power above me.
Now finally I can see, that you've never been good to me.
All you'd ever do was knock me down at every turn.
Even with you gone, those words, they really burn.
Having you around all the time, everything was always a lie.
No truth was ever spoken here,
It's always due to my fear of being broken.
I just kept my thoughts sealed away, it's for the better after all.
But there's really so much one can take,
It wouldn't be long before I would break.
Your words always stung me hard,
So eventually, I threw my cards in your face.
You once were my poison, something I took willfully.
But it's so clear now, all this toxicity.
But now, I'm older, and so much bolder.
Much stronger, much much tougher.
No longer the child you always abused.
No longer do you hold this power above me.
And now finally I can see, that you truly never gave a damn about me.
All you ever do is kick me when I'm already down.
Still even with you gone, your words, still leave their scars.
Even with this pain you've put me through.
Life still goes along, and so do I.
I can tell it pisses you off, cause now you see that I have won.
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The world still spins around, now you're the one left in the dust.
How does it feel, to have absolutely nothing at all?
It's simply part of the rules since you started this game.
I thought maybe you'd understand,
That there's always possibility you could lose.
As I move further from you, you still remain in the past.
Unable to ever move on, just go ahead, get on with it.
Once I cried to you, but now you cry to me.
It's so frightening, just how toxic this all could be.
And now it's come to an end,
It's easy to see it's not the one you'd hoped it be.
But now that I'm older, and so much bolder.
I'm stronger now, much much tougher now.
No longer the kid you used to harm, no more the boy you'd always use.
No longer, are you the one with the power to wield.
And finally, I can truly see, how much pain you've always caused me.
You simply always kept me down, on the floor, left for dead.
Still now with you gone, it all still hurts so much.
It still stings, even though you've been gone.
It's been some time, yet you're actions still haunt my mind.
But I'm learning to live, even with this burden I never asked for.
One that simply came crashing through my door.
But even with all the scorn, I'm stronger now, greater than before.
Because now I finally realize, that's okay to live my life.
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The Gatherer
These are dark times. Hope fades. All live in fear. My fear, my pain began on my eleventh birthday, when the gifts of my heritage revealed themselves. The day I was cast out of my home and family, for being different. For I am a Gatherer. There are other names for people of my profession, Soul Catcher, Reaper, none of them accurate. In my twenty-five years I have seen many horrors. I have seen other Gatherers cut down as they worked, people tortured and mutilated to strengthen the life force released. I have seen the aftermath of a troll attack, on humans and Eldritch alike. In death we are all equal. I fear my end and yet I welcome it as a release from my responsibilities. But I will not waver; I will strive to the last for I, Ryshel Huntress, am a Gatherer. And I know nothing else.
8 211Restless Night, Pleasant Dreams
I lived my life as a dream. Waking up to attend parties with those of my elk, sleeping with the bright and pretty, leaving behind many promises and lies. I woke up from all of that nonsense. No... it is better to say that I was— shock awake.. I watched my father die like a dog trying to protect my mother. I watch my mother take her own life after my father died. I clearly remember sitting in the steam carriage, nursing a hangover. Praying for this trip to be over. I clearly remember the amber eyes and twelve foot wing span. I clearly remember the sound of iron doors being ripped open as if it was paper wall. I clearly remember other drivers screaming and the sound of collisions and explosions as people rekt in panic of escaping. I remember the death around me and the fear that gripped me. The soul stirring feeling that sent me fleeing while my parents were suck clean of blood. I remember thinking, berating myself hours later. Gripping my hair, slapping my palms into my forehead, questioning why I didn't carry my tools. Weeks pass since that time.. My guilt is gnawing at me and this pain isn't something I like. I almost feel like the man in the mirror isn't me. The me I used to be. Maybe, if I take revenge. I can put these demons to rest? Maybe, if I put these bastard in a grave. I can be someone new? Maybe, after they all die. This mirror won't haunt me with their faces?
8 174How a Total Loser Died and Became a World Boss
The title says it all. This is a fun high fantasy game lit tale told by the protag himself. After a life shattering accident, a former elite NCAA wrestler falls from grace into gaming and junk food addiction, dies, and is miraculously reborn in a world suspiciously like his favorite game. It turns out the game itself was a pet project of the gods, and one delinquent goddess has decided to make use of our hero's skills to save her realm while she herself works to break his many in game records.
8 75Danganronpa oneshots
I try to be active i swear. Also you can blatantly see my style change LMAAOO#1 on danganronpaoneshots!#1 on junko#1 on danganronpa1
8 210Magic can be good... (Jeffmads-Hamilton Modern Au, [I DONT OWN THE ART])
Everyone is born with a tattoo. The design represents what kind of powers you have. The white tattoos represent light magic, and the black represent black or dark magic. Black magic is very rare to get, and is very rare. Thomas Jefferson however, got "lucky" with getting this black magic. Everyone assumes that people with black magic are bad people. James Madison, has a light tattoo, but his powers have yet to reveal itself. Jefferson and Madison are going to the same college, with Jefferson's twin brother and his friends. (Lafayette[twin], Hercules, Alexander, and John.) Black Magic has always seemed bad to Jefferson, and Magic in general always seems bad to Madison. Can magic ever be good?
8 83Engaged to the Bad Boy's Brother✔
Kim Y/N is a rich daughter of the Kim's. She signs a marriage contract with the Jeon family to marry one of their sons to help her company and to marry her crush. After signing the contract, Y/N learns that she is to marry the other son Jinyoung, not Jungkook. Jungkook the bad boy doesn't want anything to do with his 'stalker' who now lives in his house. Or does he?❄Republished from my Instagram❄Instagram: Min.RKive
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