Source: larmoyanteJapanese poem
I live in an iron box,
Sealed off and forgotten.
A lonely heart is beating
Behind ribs made of steel.
A heart made of glass
Has its cracks and missing pieces,
But what happens when it’s hollow
And all the feeling ceases?
I live in a cave,
Shut off and left alone.
The cold ocean at my feet,
And no sunlight to help me grow.
A rocky existance
Not without bruise or cut,
A painful, hollow reason,
I can’t remember what
The reason of all this is,
Of why we live day to day,
Hurting and breaking,
Waiting on the rain.
Source: tardisinwonderlandTrainer: Ok, so if you’re attacked-
Me: Sonic it.
Me: Get the salt.
Me: Fake your own death.
Me: Expelliarmus.
Me: Use the Force.
Trainer: Ok, and if that doesn’t work?
Me: Stick ‘em with the pointy end.
Today marked the 100 year anniversary since the Titanic sank. Many people died and less than half survived. We will never forget you. #100years #Titanic #anniversary (Taken with instagram)