All I ever wanted to be,
Was everything you ever wanted…
-Z.T.S

Scrambled Thoughts Aren’t the Cure

Can’t get my head straight.
Every day seems like mind rape.
So spare me the next date,
Put bullet in my head and change fate.

breakingth3wall:

my—teen—quote:

Are you a teen? This blog is just for you!

Funny how 3 little words can explain years of desire..

Timestamp: 1370835235

breakingth3wall:

my—teen—quote:

Are you a teen? This blog is just for you!

Funny how 3 little words can explain years of desire..

You’re like a fucking puzzle
I’m so confuzzled.
Can’t understand, but my heart keeps telling my mind that it gives a damn.
Just wish I knew
Can’t ever figure it out.
So instead I love in doubt.
You’re like a poisonous cure.
The allure of my temptation
Is real or just recreation?
My creation of a twisted sensation
Bringing the assistance of building my fucked up nation.
-Z.T.S.
6-8-13

electricfederal:

Bavarian Workshop Photoset 

Timestamp: 1370744594

electricfederal:

Bavarian Workshop Photoset 

The heart is prismacolor pencils, the angel is painted watercolor pencils, and the forest(background) is graphite. One of the most challenging pieces I’ve ever taken on, but a delight the whole way.

“When you’re lost in the forest of nothing, follow the light of the Angel, for she will guide you’re heart.”

Timestamp: 1370227527

The heart is prismacolor pencils, the angel is painted watercolor pencils, and the forest(background) is graphite. One of the most challenging pieces I’ve ever taken on, but a delight the whole way.

“When you’re lost in the forest of nothing, follow the light of the Angel, for she will guide you’re heart.”

Blessing the Damned (Damning the Blessed)

It’s funny how a gift can be a curse,
It can give your soul a lift and put your body in a hearse, But even a terse smile or the purse of your lips,
Can reverse my curse and make it a blessing,
Pressing my emotion and testing my devotion,
I’m lost to my heart as it thunders on in it’s blind locomotion.
-Z.T.S.
(6-2-13)

Bleeding Heart

I wish I could go back in time
Before girls, crushes, and romance
Because I’m addicted to love and I hate every minute of it…

sexpectinq:

following back tons

Creativity is the drug of your imagination.

(Source: brain-d-a-m-a-g-e, via breakingth3wall)

Timestamp: 1370198036

sexpectinq:

following back tons

Creativity is the drug of your imagination.

(Source: brain-d-a-m-a-g-e, via breakingth3wall)