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Slipping into chamomile comas,
we're whirlwinding through the
painted memories of you and I.
Did you know, there's never been
anything brighter than your
breaking soul?
--
Shut me out and throw away the
key; you'll only lock yourself in.
Love, honey, sweetheart, it's
freezing out here, but you should
know that your frail heart's so
much colder.
--
We're reaching past the tallest
buildings for something to save
us but there's nothing up there
except black holes and empty
wishes. Then again, we've always
been searching for answers in
the recesses of the far unknown.
--
Patterns in static are letting
themselves be known and they
make more sense than your
spiraling mind. I'm hopelessly
lost in your labyrinth thoughts
with only static electricity to keep
me company and shock me awake.
--
We're falling uphill into oncoming
traffic and spinning out of control
in games of hide-and-seek with
dear old sanity.
we're whirlwinding through the
painted memories of you and I.
Did you know, there's never been
anything brighter than your
breaking soul?
--
Shut me out and throw away the
key; you'll only lock yourself in.
Love, honey, sweetheart, it's
freezing out here, but you should
know that your frail heart's so
much colder.
--
We're reaching past the tallest
buildings for something to save
us but there's nothing up there
except black holes and empty
wishes. Then again, we've always
been searching for answers in
the recesses of the far unknown.
--
Patterns in static are letting
themselves be known and they
make more sense than your
spiraling mind. I'm hopelessly
lost in your labyrinth thoughts
with only static electricity to keep
me company and shock me awake.
--
We're falling uphill into oncoming
traffic and spinning out of control
in games of hide-and-seek with
dear old sanity.
Literature
Hollow
Here amidst the bones bleached white,
the echoes become trapped in ribcages
like a heartbeat.
But it’s just a sound.
No blood pumps through the
marrow thick like
baby’s breath-
flowers for someone who is sick or dying or
dead.
No light shines
under the skin and muscle.
How dark it must be for the
delicate, fleshy bits underneath.
The lungs don’t know when it’s time to
go. No moon to guide them.
How do they know when to
stop?
Does the heart even know the color
of blood?
Literature
interstitial.shuffling
interstitial
shuffling,
between bass music
and crazy looking floors
caught stuck dancing,
between the cocaine beat
and the existential shadow.
blinking blankly between,
trapped, I mean,
between the image and the afterburn,
incessant ringing of the slot machines,
celebrate everything
carpet
strategically designed
to ensnare me
in kaleidoscopic fences
cafe attendant
bizarrely happy to see me
escalators,
are fun-house mirrors
to catch the light of
dim fluorescents
please kill me
if I ever un-ironically use that shade of mauve
that painting in the corner,
Literature
Poems
Once in an era ship sailed beyond
They sank below the eternal blue
And their mark would be left
As the eternal blue grew so did the mark
Once in a lifetime story are told
Their story was what left of them
The eternal touch they left for us
Untold truth remembered for Tomorrow
Remembered mistake kept for tomorrow
Keeping away the waiting beast
If the beast awake soon death follow
Keeping keys locked and answers be lost
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I think it's safe to say we're winning.
--
10:36pm
4/3/09
Lalala, this is what my mind comes up with when it's bored. I don't even think it fits together, but oh well. I blame the writer's block. I just needed to write something.
I hope you enjoy.
P.S. Ignore the lame title. I couldn't think of anything.
Any suggestions?
♥
--
10:36pm
4/3/09
Lalala, this is what my mind comes up with when it's bored. I don't even think it fits together, but oh well. I blame the writer's block. I just needed to write something.
I hope you enjoy.
P.S. Ignore the lame title. I couldn't think of anything.
Any suggestions?
♥
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