Lacrimosa Chapter 3 Part 1Taro woke up to a draft. Of course, he knew the window was closed, but when he stretched his hand out, expecting to feel Misaki's warm body, his arm dropped into an empty space. Looking over his shoulder, he realised that it was something past two in the morning.Lacrimosa Chapter 3 Part 1 by MasakiMikami
He would have gone straight back to sleep if it weren't for the faint voices he could hear from down the corridor. Making sure he was properly dressed in his pyjamas, he clambered sleepily out of bed and left his bedroom, seeing the light on in the bathroom where the voices were coming from. He recognised them as Misaki and his mother.
“The fuck's going on?” Taro muttered, reaching the bathroom door and edging himself inside, as helped by his mother.
“In here, honey. Misa-bunny is having a mental breakdown,” she said softly, Taro sighing as he came in and sat next to them.
“Hey, Misaki, you can come to me when you're hurting, you know,” he mumbled, messing with blonde quills a little. When a
Lacrimosa Chapter 2 Part 4Taro looked over his shoulder when he heard someone calling Misaki, and stepped back to make sure he was a little out of the way as Kazuhiko walked up to his younger brother.Lacrimosa Chapter 2 Part 4 by MasakiMikami
“Heya, nii-chan!” he said in his best happy voice, even managing to fake a smile.
“Hikari-chan's over tonight, so I want you to be nice to her,” Kazuhiko explained as he stopped in front of Misaki, frowning as the younger one groaned. “Misaki, she's our sister...”
“Yeah, that didn't stop her abandoning me, did it?” He glanced over to Taro, suddenly forming a plan. “Can't I go to Taro's tonight instead?”
“It'll be fine! His mum loves me an' it saves me an' Hikari fighting again! Please?!”
“Well, I suppose-”
“Kay! Thanks, nii-chan, I still have some clothes over there! Bye!” He ran off before Kazuhiko could argue with him, grabbing Taro along the way and dragging him away from the scene.
How to Live in 2015Be born. That’s the easy part.How to Live in 2015 by MattVoscinar
Beg for new toys or take someone else’s.
It doesn’t matter. Being selfish as a child is normal.
Being selfish as an adult is normal.
Get dirty. Stop taking everything
so seriously. You’re going to die.
Don’t worry, everybody does it.
Don’t fall in love, love is not a hole
to fall into. Run into love, headfirst.
Bite your tongue until
you can taste the word no.
Give away your secrets under a pseudonym
for someone else to sell.
Chop off your arms and legs to pay for college,
realize tuition rates doubled.
Get a degree. Find a job. Hate your job.
Find a vice. Keep it closer than your breath.
Find God in an alleyway.
Lose God like a set of keys.
Die and be reborn as a memory.
Die and be reborn as an afterthought.
Die and be forgotten.
She's NumbFood controls her life, day after dayShe's Numb by zxcraous
It doesn’t seem like it, but she’s trapped
She tries to stay thin, there’s just no other way
She’ll say she’s fine, that her problems went away
Don’t listen to her, she’s lying... and definitely not okay
She’s numb and unaware of her issues
Her friends are worried sick for her
Then she spills her emotions out, uses up all the tissues
Locks herself away from others, but will complain she misses you
But then she comes back smiling, like her happy self is reissued
Her fake smiles are hard to judge
And her contagious laughs keep you care free
You ask her what’s up, but she’s hard to budge
You’ll see that she’s mad and try not to nudge
She’s just too nice, you can’t hold a grudge
Back at home she fights her aching head
Waiting out endless hours for her final meal
Her stomach is empty, she feels half dead
But her mind is too strong, she’ll wait to be fed
And once hu
My name's Masaki and my mind is like a huge messy poop!
My life is also pretty much the same, so I use internet so that I can pretend like reality doesn't exist!
If I don't have internet then, well, I guess I'm forced to interact with other people I like (which isn't that many people) to distract me instead P:
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