Look at you, calling me spineless behind my back.

Look at you, calling me eyeless while im blind.

Look at you, pushing me down when I'm already down.

Look at you, stabbing me with a knife when you already killed me.

Look at you, I can't even look at you, you're disfigured to me.

A blurry memory in my mind and sight, thats for the better.

You are 𝙉𝙊𝙏𝙃𝙄𝙉𝙂 to me.

A mere particle, a pix...

His fish plush, and a brush

A strand of his blue curly hair

Or a watch to keep track of time, he can't remember

His eyeliner that he always uses

A piece of crumpled paper, labeled: 'ideas'

One of Uranus' feathers from his wings that he stole

A mask of emotions, of course

A good memory, no way...

Something he doesn't keep in his pockets is...

A theater mask...half happy, half sad......

(BASED OFF THE SONG PLACING THE BLAME BY SELF.)

Are you man enough? To take the blame for this?

Do you have the balls to stand up To not be a complete loser?

Are you responsible enough To deal with it all?

Don't lie... Don't excuse it as growing pains...

Are you man enough?

...

Maybe his diary and pencil and a picture of Earth

A tube of paint or a brush

A piece of paper, that is a love note

An asteroid from Neptune, a gift

Better self esteem, nope

Insecurity, yes

Perhaps a hair tie?

Or...a feather from his wings?

Money?

No, not a safe place to keep money

The most important thing of all in his pockets, is the ring, not the ring around his head, a stored ring, fo...

(A few warnings before you read⚠️NSFW content🌶️, cursing, ship from Solarballs, and no context whatsoever. ALSO THE PLANETS ARE PERSONIFIED, DON'T COME FOR ME.)

Iris abruptly moves to kiss X on the lips. X's vision is hazy and his mind is completely clouded over and fuzzy. X decides to just give in, melting into the kiss. Then their eyes meet, including Iris' third eye. Iris' sharp teeth ke...

(A few warnings before you read⚠️NSFW content🌶️, cursing, ship from Solarballs, and no context whatsoever. ALSO THE PLANETS ARE PERSONIFIED, DON'T COME FOR ME.)

    X feels a shiver run down his spine as he listens to Iris' words. Iris' grip gets tighter, his gaze darkening. X's legs are starting to weaken, his knees buckling, about to give out. The worst part is, there is no one around, or ...

(A few warnings before you read⚠️NSFW content🌶️, cursing, ship from Solarballs, and no context whatsoever. ALSO THE PLANETS ARE PERSONIFIED, DON'T COME FOR ME.)

  Out in the empty space, two planets sit together talking. One is named Iris and the other is Planet X, but he just goes by X. X seems quite uninterested in the conversation him and Iris are having, which explains why he is lo...

Growing pains... Figuratively and literally. Stress in the muscles, stress in the mind. Not to mention...hormones. The thing that makes you attracted to people. Figuring out your sexuality? Here with you. Stressing over growing up? Here with you. Drama? I think you get the memo by now, right? Been there, done that and still doing it. Why stress? Why worry? Just enjoy it all before it shatters lik...

We are a stigma, imperfect and stupid, unstereostypical and fucking insane. Singularity, a word to describe us, only one duo like us. Euphoria is what I feel when I'm with them, a subtle bliss, platonic little butterflies in my tummy when I'm around them. People glance at us and our behavior, but who could give a shit? Not me, not them most definitely. "You two are weird." You are a damn negative...

The gown was white. And the blood? Purple. The gown wasn't on though. The blood, not actually purple. It was just the radiant glow of the moonlight through the purple tinted windows that colored the blood that purple color. The gown was put in such a strange situation, on the floor... Soft whimpers, teetering, wet slapping.... The only words muttered in the room was desperate cursing and slutty pe...