A bucket list.
Never really thought about one before, ngl.
I mean, I’m 16. I don’t need a bucket list. I’m aware that my parents sort of have a bucket list of things they’d like to do, but I never really thought about one. Oh well. Here’s my tuppence.
(in no particular order, or rather the order I think of them in)
1. I would like to go horseriding. Never really been properly riding before, and this is definitely something my mum wants to do that transferred to me.
2. I would like to go skiing again.
3. I would like to learn how to ice skate.
4. I would like to see the northern lights, at least once.
5. Lose control enough to get drunk in public (or bar, rather)
6. Publish a book.
7. Have sex. (Odd one, I know, but I’m asexual and it’s not really something I care about, but once, just to try it.)
8. Have a partner with whom we have the perfect Aziraphale-Crowley dynamic, just two idiots being QPRs and having the time of their life with each other.
9. Get a PhD (forensic psychology). This is something I plan on doing anyway, but it’s also a bucket list thing.
10. Visit each continent at least once (I’ve already ticked off Europe and north America), and experience at the minimum the local’s cuisine.
11. Finish Pratchett’s discworld series from start to finish.
12. Buy my own house.
13. Read a larger selection of Orwell, as well as some books on psychology.
14. Fall in love.
15. Move to a different country. And back again is fine, or not.
16. Go to university. Make more friends.
17. Not screw up a (romantic) relationship
18. Grow my hair out, wear a dress and an outfit that actually make me look like a girl.
18.1. And then find an outfit that makes me look like a butch lesbian/boy with long hair, and wear that.
19. Find an alternate name/pseudonym I’m actually happy with for an extended period of time. (Once I wanted to be called Star. Star.)
20. Get drunk with my friends and have the time of my life.
Some things, I of course can’t share, but that’s a decent selection of things I would like to do before I die (and, of course, things that I want to actually achieve).
bleed
holding silver coins underneath my tongue
as if it tasted of another shot of your poison
cold metallic edges i'd run my tongue over
until it's bleeding and i could dream of you
holding the rusted blades underneath my skin
pretending it stung not because of your touch
this time i bleed in rivers of bitter nightmares
and i stain your fingertips a thousand times over
- deathetix
red in rage (blood, iv)
i can’t help but think
while i’m spitting words so bitter
if you all consider me
well, i don’t actually know what
i’m red in rage
glowing in the light
nothing helps and nothing changes
but we all still stand to fight
every day is another battle
every waking morning is a trouble
we have to save ourselves
before we’re consumed by the ignorance bubble
maybe i’m trying too hard
and maybe none of this makes sense
i don’t really know..
WOLVES
Shining silver fur, striking gold eyes
Sharp fangs and long tail
Deadliest enemies and the strongest allies
Studying the scene in great detail
Sharpened claws and loud howls
Singing songs of ancestors to the moon
Restless beasts on prowls
Intelligence and wit their boon
Swift as an arrow
Loyal to the bone
Running in the shadow
The mightiest beasts ever to be known
Animals known for their beauty and grace
Pitying and loathing the weak
Bloody fights for the leader to replace
Strongest creatures in the myths of Greek.
Well...I’m Depressed, again
Well...
Look at what happened!
You're depressed again.
It had been so long.
How long?
4 Years ago since I got that sickness.
Darn.
Not again.
I was lying to myself at first.
“It’s just a bad week. It’s ok. Things will get better.”
But a bad week turned into 2 bad weeks.
And two bad weeks turned into 3
And 4...
And now we got ourselves a month.
And I’m still not happy like I was before.
Asking myself,
“When I will smile again?”
Well...
I won’t allow it.
That year was hard,
And this one is harder.
So Get used to it Voidkin,
You can’t let this happen again.
Think positive.
I’m trying.
Maybe I need to try harder.
Maybe I just can’t try at all.
But I don’t want to be sad.
It has been so long since I felt this way.
But stress does a lot to you.
I can fix this.
I hope so...
I need to be happy.
I will try.
Love?
Love.
How muddled that word can get
in the head
of a confused
young
flustered
giggly
high school girl.
How coalesced it can get with
"crush"
"like"
"infatuation".
How one moment
I could be
head
over
heels.
And the next-
realize that these feelings
will be fleeting.
And yet
I still wonder if it's love.
But
it's not.
And it's never been.
At least
not yet.
Ordinary to extraordinary
From ordinary to extraordinary.
All it takes is a little extra.
A little more effort
A little further.
From try to triumph.
All it takes is a little umph.
One more task,
One more dream.
From impossible to possible.
Reaching for the stars.
Not stopping when others do.
Doing all you can.
We can do it in our own way.
Struggling to fight,
when all others have fallen away.
dreaming of days when you can fly,
instead of just giving in to die.
So go after your dreams,
make them real.
Get others to know how you feel.
For all it takes is a little
Extra,
a little umph,
a little I'm.
So do it all this time.