you're telling me a guy created a robot that created a guy that created a robot?
To breathe
Was an effort
That heaves heavy
On my bandaged chest
To breathe
Was all a pain
Which tenderly ached
The incision on my breast
To breathe
Was all the easier with you
Tenderly tending my bandages
With your caduceus spirit shining so
And to breathe in
And out was all the easier thanks to your
Healing heart and hands wishing you
Could take the weight and pain away
To all the idiots who think the “A” is for allies:
I hope you step on really sharp legos. Over. And. Over. And. Over. Again.
Reblog to scare an inanimate insanity fan
Four Fish 🐠
The words slip out before I can even think
Heavy breathed words I can never forget
Its pressure makes my heavy heart sink
Even if I gave myself the threat
I’ll deliver endless expressions of regret
Until I feel myself becoming an anxious pink
Never fully realizing the weight of emotional debt
Falling under it all as I shrink
I’ll say my sad sorry with a loud clink
As my body is crushed from fret
I barely avoid it with a shameful slink
Even with this chance I know it will all reset
I hate how so many people I know think it’s weird that I use a scale to help me cook and bake. It helps me use the exact amount of ingredients and helps me decrease a lot of mess caused by my shaky hands. I wish people would stop telling me how to do those things just because they think I could do it way faster.
Can you hold onto my tender rose hand
Until my shaking leafs come to a still understand
Until my petals can confidently stand
So we can be strongly rooted to loamy land
No matter how many moons it takes
I’ll hold on even if my fragile flowered heart aches
Every time your violet irises meet my eyes
I’m gazing upon luminous lavender skies
Can I put your soft natured hands in mine
Until the flowers in our hearts intertwine
Until our blooming hearts shine
So I can finally say your mine
No matter how many moons fly by
I will never ever deny
The violets I will always have for you
For I could never tire of the loving hue
Remember all the times spent in the grocery store
Memories of long aisles to effortlessly explore
Never once thinking it was an unpleasant chore
As we checked our list of essential items galore
Not even remembering how it all started out
Putting together lists like an advisor o devout
Only scanning the list as we eagerly scout
Quickly finding everything with no doubt
Do you miss our frequent grocery store run
I know to many it’s not worth a note of fun
Nor is it an adventure story of reaching the sun
Nevertheless I still feel like I have won
For nothing measures up to trickles of gold
The small moments becoming grand and bold
Unlike any lavish riches or treasures to behold
Moments spent with you can never be undersold