I.
Can you taste it in the air? There are wolves, baby. This time, there’s no huntsman to save you.
II.
You’re the beast, and there’s no beauty left for you to love.
III.
The glass slipper shattered long ago. You’re holding the shards up to your wrist. You’re thinking, why not?
IV.
Life was better before your tower came crumbling down.
V.
Where’s your happily ever after?
I found a ghost town while driving though the midwest. I spent the day wading through dead grass and exploring the vacant homes. A rusty water tower lay on the outskirts of the town and the yards were littered with old cars.
New life took over the town. Birds had built nests in many of the homes and there was a dead lamb in one. As it grew dark it began to rain. I picked the house with the cleanest bed and slept inside as I listened to rain drip through holes in the ceiling and patter on the roof. I woke up early to the sounds of raccoons near me on the stairs.
derwandelndegeist-deactivated20:
A graveyard underwater in the village of Moorland in south west England.
(Source: e-uropean)
(Source: desaparecidos)
draw a monster. why is it a monster?
because he took away your only source of happiness
he took away the thing you loved most in this world
he took her and trapped her within his kingdom
forcing you to submerge the earth in a frozen waste.
draw a monster. why is it a monster?
because you had been so close to getting her back
but you just had to turn around, you just had to
and now the world will only hear your mournful songs.
draw a monster. why is it a monster?
because everyone blames you for the outcome
no one puts it where it truly belongs
it’s not your fault they launched those ships
it’s not your fault a war was fought for your beauty
but apparently, it is
draw a monster. why is it a monster?
because he left you on those shores
he left after you helped him bring down your father
but now a new monster has approached.
draw a monster. why is it a monster?
because it knows your mind and soul
it knows that you loathe and adore it
it knows that you would never leave it
for how can you leave something that is you?
