I will perish. My words shall remain. A caption inscribed beneath an empty frame. Icon credit goes to RabidRainbowSocks: rabidrainbowsocks.deviantart.com [This is a secondary blog, so follows and replies to asks will show a different link.]Tumblr (3.0; @thisemptyframe)http://thisemptyframe.tumblr.com/The memories come in waves. No, not just the memories, but the feelings attached to them....http://thisemptyframe.tumblr.com/post/50271556900http://thisemptyframe.tumblr.com/post/50271556900Sun, 12 May 2013 21:33:13 +0400prosespilled inkrejectscornerWhy do we fall in love? Why do we fall even though we know for a fact we’re going to crash and...http://thisemptyframe.tumblr.com/post/49948069033http://thisemptyframe.tumblr.com/post/49948069033Wed, 08 May 2013 22:53:34 +0400proseishspilled inkrejectscornerstream of consciousnessfrom last nightMy mind is static;thoughts senseless and erratic, nothing of worthMere white noisepen poised over...http://thisemptyframe.tumblr.com/post/49947629051http://thisemptyframe.tumblr.com/post/49947629051Wed, 08 May 2013 22:46:12 +0400poetryspilled inkrejectscorneri feel like i've posted this beforeoh wellThere is no contestbetween the liars and the honestthat this life is a testIt’s both peace and...http://thisemptyframe.tumblr.com/post/49946490613http://thisemptyframe.tumblr.com/post/49946490613Wed, 08 May 2013 22:26:29 +0400poetryspilled inkrejectscorner[Different character from the one depicted here.] “You again? Why are you here? Go...http://thisemptyframe.tumblr.com/post/49695319805http://thisemptyframe.tumblr.com/post/49695319805Sun, 05 May 2013 20:30:00 +0400fictionshort storyspilled inkrejectscornerproseI. She stares at the mirror, meeting her own eyes. 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This shall continue until I’ve de-rusted my writing while...http://thisemptyframe.tumblr.com/post/46107629301http://thisemptyframe.tumblr.com/post/46107629301Sun, 24 Mar 2013 02:26:26 +0400trying to 'interact' more with you guysironic that i pick this time of my life to do sohathis has been a postIt just hurts so much,me ending up poisoning everything that I touch.http://thisemptyframe.tumblr.com/post/46105050523http://thisemptyframe.tumblr.com/post/46105050523Sun, 24 Mar 2013 01:52:35 +0400poetryi guessspilled inkwas gonna be a haikubut the last line felt off when in five syllablesHello, friend.How is the storm within?Does the rain still fall and run down your cheeks?Does thunder...http://thisemptyframe.tumblr.com/post/46075805612http://thisemptyframe.tumblr.com/post/46075805612Sat, 23 Mar 2013 19:21:50 +0400poetryprose?I don't even knowspilled inkalfaazkibarsaat: If I could write the beauty she is without falling in love all over again, I’d...http://thisemptyframe.tumblr.com/post/45416684877http://thisemptyframe.tumblr.com/post/45416684877Fri, 15 Mar 2013 17:18:15 +0400i never reblogbut this felt fittingShe stared at his frightened face coldly, her gun aimed right at his head. 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