chey-enya

The man in the grey suit who stands across the desk who wants nothing more than to take you and your talents and disect them. stripping away all creativity and replacing it with "the right way". The man in the grey suit who stands across the desk who wants nothing more than to take you and your mind and shove them into too-crowded spaces and too-narrow hallways until you eventually break. The man in the grey suit who stands across the desk who wants nothing more than to take you into his empire and keep you down until you no longer have the will to get up. This is not who I will become. I will be the one who changes the world    with pi

Some things are simply too complicated for stupid words or simple poems. Some things are simply too horrible to be compared to strokes of a pen. These things remain unsaid. These things are the things that matter.