Wimp
Bashful - Cowardly - Sweet
Pet Information
Pet Name: Wimp
Owner: neverlasting
Theme / Type: Wintergreen belragoth
Born: November 3, 2015
Gender: Male
Battle Portal Stats
Hit Points: 15 / 15
Strength: 15
Defense: 0
Speed: 20
Intellect: 10
Misticpower: 1
Battles Won: 0
Battles Lost: 0
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Books Read
Books Read: None
Exotic Foods Eaten
Foods Eaten: 6/1254 [ View Foods ]
1. - Braenon Pomme
2. - Demon Pomme
3. - Flying Pomme
4. - Jack Pommekin
5. - Nocturnal Pomme
6. - Pine Pomme
2. - Demon Pomme
3. - Flying Pomme
4. - Jack Pommekin
5. - Nocturnal Pomme
6. - Pine Pomme
Watch me soar
She is ripped knuckles, blood stained skin
she takes a long drag from her cigarette;
This time, the Marlboro reds taste sweet, she is four a.m. trains
blowing through towns, she has paper mache'd her emotions so she can drown them in lukewarm friends. She cannot cut herself
deep enough to expose the shadows that have crawled into her spine, making her eyes empty light sockets, oh how they used to be
so bright, so bright.
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Young Phoenix
People always romanticize early mornings and late nights, the ones where you’re left alone in the bed that still smells like him. You almost feel like you’re trespassing every evening, and even after the fifth wash and you know he’s gone, you will still want to gargle bleach anyways.
He was always leaving you to your own destruction, called you “sweetheart,†while you were bleeding inside. Be a good girl, pick yourself up off the stripped mattress, listen to the songs he couldn’t stand and sing every single word.
Dress down, dress down until you can finally recognize yourself, see how every curve of your body, even your spine was not the mark of his chisel to your mold. You are too powerful to be bent to his will, stand. He can no longer take credit for your own creation.
Kiss yourself, please, in the mirror. Become your own late night date, and every early morning coffee. Drink it black until it tastes so bitter you can taste his name. Then add two sugars and cream. See how even the coffee transforms into something so beautiful, you’ll need another cup.
Become something he can no longer touch through the phone screen. I just want you to love, wash those sheets, Hell burn them to the ground. He can’t pick through the ashes you’ve already risen from.
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