Who need to read about real life when there's dragons. Come on!
Some people see what they want to see.
I was wild and tame and pulled into shreds and crushed into being all at once.
I'd be happy with this summer if it's all we ever had.
It felt wrong to be so proud of something that I had absolutely nothing to do with, but I couldn't help myself.
When the end comes, dark and hungry I'll be alone, love When the end comes, black and starving I'll say good-bye, love.-from Golden Tongue: The Poems of Steven Slaughter