“Feeding off of my nervous mind was the damage done inside me. Self inflicting. Isolating. Capsules will hide it the feeling I get when she tried to comfort me, what could she do? Suffocate on 1st Avenue. This was not the way I wanted it to be. This was not the way you wanted it for me”

- Burn Nice and Slow (The Formative Years) by Hail the Sun

Thots from xionbutt:

I’m back! Sorry for being gone for so long, life has been insane like I got engaged, work got super freaking busy so I’ve been just lurking around on here. But, here’s a new Loki! I kind of just rushed writing it so I can get it out of my brain cause you know I love a good angst. I’ll periodically add things, but for now enjoy my first one in a hot minute that probably has bad grammar.