misanthropist

Status: I lust after the love that penetrates paper

Member Since: 14 Apr 2014 10:54am

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Location: England

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August 28, 2014 11:32pm UTC

I lüst after the love that pënetrates paper,
Each one surpassing mankind;
Every single one an emblem of our existence.
A form of escapism for the mortal, the faith and the dämned.
I lüst after its forms: the written; the spoken and the sung.
The firsts and the finals.
I lüst after its forms: the quoted; the abused and the remembered.
I crave the love of the words, the letters and the sounds.
I am the dämned, the one that lüsts for the letters and the sounds.
— misanthropist

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August 28, 2014 3:54pm UTC

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August 24, 2014 10:54pm UTC

you smell like December.

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August 24, 2014 6:27pm UTC

The light and the he in the rumoured black loved her;
She was okay
Because she kissed death and death kissed her back.
—misanthropist

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August 22, 2014 12:25am UTC

It is when the moon in howling and the sun is dead Whispers
Of when the stars are blinding and the sky is ringing Whispers
Is when I seek to you, oh dear beloved! Shade Shade.
I feed on you: the life of night: Mr he and he of she Thank you
Sun has life, unlike the night
Thank you
I pray to you, goodbye dear moon; life is dead Silence.
—misanthropist

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April 15, 2014 1:38am UTC

Why is it that I'm not happy with who I am; have a constant feeling of sadness and loneliness? Is it my past? Is it something that I have had the misfortune to inherit? Is it part of growing up? Have I brought it on myself? I always feel so bad when complaining, I've been given a life - that is probably being lived incorrectly - yet, here I am contemplating my entire existence and my relevance on this planet on a regular basis. I just feel so selfish, you know? I have so much yet say I have so little whilst there are those who are more misfortunate than myself. I don't know what I have, I haven't actually got an actual diagnoses for this because I feel as if it's not important: a waste of other peoples time. I like to sustain just that little bit of sanity that actually resides within me by not giving myself a self-proclaimed or actual label. As cliche as this may sound I don't need a tag specifying what type of person I'm stereotyped to be because it does not define me as a person. I know this isn't the worst thing to be bestowed upon an individual and I am one hundred percent aware of that; I know people have it so much more worse than me and it makes me feel so selfish because Im scared I will be judged by others.

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