Emotions-in-art

For some sickening reason, expressing appreciation Evades my rationality, but it is absolutely there, and Stronger than diamond It manifests in my lavish language and questionable generosity It's the loudest silence that you experience every day It's the winged phantom that you know exists It's right here; my biotic body is proof Without your kindness, charity, and honesty, I would have Fled from this spiritually nauseating world with so much Less in my legacy Pain shared like a cookie; one half for me and one for you Wealth ignored; there are many other ways to show love Interests tangled; we feed off each others' passion Plans forged from hardships; we'll get out of here together You are one of the few golden reasons Thank you

Moving from one randomized story to another Accumulating multiple versions of the self Death of the ego; earthly desires no more, Looming over the rest of the world with Almost divine wisdom Finally detached from the defenning grip of A single life, a single God, and a single timeline, I am able to see this existence as a part of an Incredible infinity We all could be intertwined We all could be tiny components We all could be beautifully insignificant So much more than this vile universe The fears thrown into the void of fables A future that might carry a few into the past My mind, a form of immortality Theories that seem far more reasonable, and Are treated as such Every end might be a genesis फिर भी, आपके सिय्योन के लिए जगह है

War chief of timeless territories Queen of heartstrings and enlightenment Kimono tattered, but remembered Kanabo adorned in the blood of vermin A majestic beast with terrifying tenacity The source of love, wisdom, and unhinged courage She is a goddess who expects only mortal treatment Childish vitriol is always thrown at the gates Even when their youngsters are staggering toward hope All have gained abused honor; foolish tutors breeding bile Her fresh kin are heroes, not unlike her They were protected by diamond swords, not sliced by them Those same weapons will be used to forge a path for angels Good and evil have the clearest dichotomy Dragons praise the collaboration of elegance and strength Demons continue to decorate the fields in their entrails More than survival Agony colliding into mountains Libraries growing throughout the years Mother and warrior A forgotten blend, slowly resurrecting from this soul And kids growing into stalwart saints Team of four Ready for

Before reading : This is a Grell x William (Black Butler) fanfiction. Unlike my first Grelliam fanfiction, this one isn't NSFW, but there are some parts in which I briefly mention violence, and is more emotional than my other fanfictions. This one is about Grell's thoughts and feelings. I hope you'll enjoy it! Despite being generally happy, Grell had many regrets. One of those regrets was that she couldn't give birth. She wasn't infertile, but she was born in a male body. Even if she was able to have biological children, she could never get pregnant and connect with them in the way she wanted to. This regret would never leave her.... Grell never felt so close to someone in order to talk about it in depth with them. She talked to William about her worries, but she wouldn't talk about this subject that much. He couldn't possibly understand. She tried, just to get things off her chest. William would listen, and he would feel bad for her, but he could never understand her. Of course