chronicmelancholic

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I am 20 and an aspiring writer/artist. I love to write fiction and am interested in creating compelling characters.

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  • chronicmelancholic 5d

    The Coup

    Save face by changing and swap your place.
    They'll be unaware, you burned your dossier, and from what you know they can kiss your posterior.
    Until one day, somehow in some way, someone recognizes your face you tried to erase.
    Now back on the run with your back against a gun.
    A choice has to be made.
    You're not the kind of guy to use some cyanide, but this can't be worse than how I'm gonna die.
    They're at your door you take a few and another to be sure.
    Instantly it kicks and oh how it sticks, they think they got you but you're full of tricks.
    Laid up on your bed sound asleep, but really dead.
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  • chronicmelancholic 5d

    Cat on a Longing Branch

    Up upon a tree lay a cat.
    The cat was fat and didn't dare wear a hat.
    He often said that he read but I saw no books in their stead.
    He loved to sing and dreamed about bling, but his voice only made my ears ring.
    Well I had enough, there's other things I love, he wasn't happy about that, and I said "That's tough!".
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  • chronicmelancholic 5d

    Your Time's Finite

    The clock ticks and the sound of it was so enjoyable. Feeling time pass in this very moment. There's something calming about it. I guess it's the feeling of consistency. We often live in the past or future mentally. Sometimes just living in the moment and making peace with it is enough for me.
    Seconds are passing and you are existing.
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  • chronicmelancholic 6w

    L⁰VE

    I love you.
    I needed to hate what didn't
    to feel that.

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  • chronicmelancholic 6w

    Maud

    Rocks are hard
    but can be soft
    hard when cold
    soft when hot
    many when small
    few when large

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  • chronicmelancholic 10w

    Mary Sue

    Trotting along an old trail Mary Sue flew.
    Oft she went down the old riverbend,
    to pack a pail of water from down under,
    for her thirsty family from yonder.
    One day she fell straight into hell
    onto the table of Lucifer himself.
    She begged and plead and got on her knees
    so the devil made a deal.
    Bring me souls and you'll go back home but remember that you are forever mine.
    She agreed with glee knowing she'll see her family
    so she signed and off she went.
    Back on earth she was rebirthed with fair skin and a friends galore.
    No one saw her flaws and in fact she had it all down to the shoes on her feet. She was complete.
    A handsome young lad said she must be had and offer his hand in marriage.
    She disagreed and made his soul bleed not forgetting on what she agreed.

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  • chronicmelancholic 10w

    Room# 65

    I moved away from the country down to a more populated city. Reasons I don't really want to get into but it's for the better. Things didn't really start off well.. still couldn't get a job and I am running out of money to pay rent.
    I have a hard time socializing so I don't really know my neighbors well. One of whom was a really nice lady but she no longer lives here.
    I have nightmares all the time about bugs crawling on my skin and under it. I spit blood in the toilet and the pain never truly stops.
    What they did to me but I don't want to talk about it.
    Landlord is pressuring me again and I really need this job. They said they won't wait any longer and want me out within the next 5 days.
    I don't use my mirror anymore because my reflection tortures me. It doesn't look like me but I know it's me. They wears a grin on their face like they enjoy torturing me.
    To make things worse I saw a man with some sort of device aiming at me which doesn't help my paranoia.
    I threw away my radio cause I knew they were using it to amplify their signal.
    Now I am regretting ever moving but I had to. I couldn't take what was happening to me. It was for the better but they warned me about this.
    I don't know where to go or what to do and I can't trust anyone.
    I gotta leave today. I gotta be somewhere far far away. Away from these people and the people who raised me.

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  • chronicmelancholic 10w

    The Blackwaters of the lone Lagoon

    There it was. Sitting on the lip of a gaping black maw. Me and my friend Argol idled and watched as it's black waters gargled.
    "You ever think something will just come crawling out and eat us?"
    Argol shuddering at the thought "Don't say that what if it did happen?"
    Pulling up my peach tree wand I say "well if anything comes crawling out. I'll blast it!" Flicking the wand in a stabbing motion.
    Argol sizing up my wand "not with that pecker."
    I scoff but before I could reply a big bubble bursts from the water startling us both. We stood there silent and nothing happened.
    "Strange.. but not unusual right?" Argol clearly disturbed "I don't know, I think we should leave before something happens."
    I tell Argol we're fine but as I say that a large serpentines back rises from the murky depths only to return. Argol terrified leaves and me not taking my chances follows.
    "What was that? That clearly wasn't like anything I've ever seen before." Argol staring blankly replies "I don't know.."
    This goes without saying but we never returned.

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  • chronicmelancholic 11w

    Shady Sun

    Lost in limelight
    sweet bliss, the awesome delight
    melancholic but it's alright
    Long were those lost nights

    Aching paranoia but no more
    crazy how things are different now
    Wind moving my hair
    the sounds of trees, and grass
    it's amazing.

  • chronicmelancholic 12w

    Koi|ioK

    Sparkling water
    Koi idle about freely
    Peace and somber times

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