LinearĀ 

Every one says

Push forward

Keep going

Don’t look back

That’s not where you’re headed

As if life is linear

They never tell you

That sometimes

You just end up

Working backwards

Or looping back

Or you bring that past

To the future

And make a

Complete circle 

They never tell you that

They lead you to believe

It’s all linear

They Don’t Seek

People just don’t seek much anymore. 

They think they’ve heard it all. 

Seen it all. 

Repost, reblogg it all. 

Perhaps they have. 

Perhaps not. 

What I know is they don’t go seeking for much, because they think they know much. 

Information overload. 

That’s what it really is. 

They don’t seek because it’s too tiresome. 

Because they’re burned out and overwhelmed. 

They act like they know it all, because they know too much. 

More than they want to. 

Probably about things that don’t matter. 

Or they don’t care about really, but can’t unknow. 

Empty

I feel as if I have nothing left to offer you, parasite that you are.Go ahead. Sink your fangs in. You’ll be disappointed. I have nothing left to offer but these hollow veins and this battered heart. You see you were not the first, and I assure you they’ve done their job. They’ve taken what they could. Which is everything. Everything their pincers and tendrils and claws could take. Everything their mouths could draw out of me they’ve taken. Now it’s your turn and I have nothing but a vast emptiness that delves into what once were glorious depths. You call. I answer as nothing answers. With silence.