Go ahead and look away
As you vomit on the graves of
Those lovers who died young,
Others tears will wash their names
Clean of your bile and disrespect
…I would slap you if I was from
Your side of the tracks,
With every second of impending doom
Scream at you to put on your 3D glasses
And check out the view
And you're pushing me up against
A chain link fence
And asking me what's my problem
While I wonder how I can be proud of something
That gets me nothing but black eyes
And broken hearts.
La leyenda de Esperanto by Lucas-delamancha, literature
Literature
La leyenda de Esperanto
Hubo un día en el que el sol dejo de esconderse, y las flores desaparecieron para que jamás se vuelva a escuchar la palabra muerte. Hubo un día en el que la brisa empezó a atravesar los rayos de luz mientras danzaba dulcemente alrededor de los árboles blancos. Hubo un día en el que la tierra se transformo en el jardín del Edén… lamentablemente ya no había prácticamente nadie para que la pudiera disfrutar. Solamente quedaban dos personas. La primera era un hombre el cual ya tenia varios miles de años.
En la mitad de su existir ese hombre un día se dijo a si mismo –"Ya he vivido todas las sensaciones que este mundo me puede otorgar… ya no teng
+Seven Minutes - BL+ by The-Wall-flower, literature
Literature
+Seven Minutes - BL+
Trigger warning for multiple uses of a homophobic/derogatory slur.
Come on, Aubrey's breathy voice whispered in the dark, its no big deal. What little space between them was then taken away when Aubrey closed the distance between the two of them; body against body, the only physical barrier between them the flimsy material of their clothes.
"Of course it's no big deal," Gabriel muttered back, echoing the other boy's sentiments, although his pounding heart said otherwise. He felt silly being the only one freaking out about the little game, while Aubrey, "as cool as a cucumber," didn't seem to care at all.
Nothi