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Content| bliss doesn't itch. so don't scratch it. |
Your View On Thingswe'll just stand here by this chain-link fence weaves of diamonds or squares depending on who you talk to. it makes sense to stand while we wait just as we smile as we gaze or stare when we want. but I hate to wait or keep anyone waiting. I poked the most confident one because he was holding an instrument. in between songs:Your View On Things
Are you an anarchist?
I wanted to know because I don't like anarchists and I don't like waiting to hear what they have to say. He poked me back with his bong and told me to get lost.
amI am not a writer because I am a stranger people can conceive we are so complex I am not a drinker because I want to be a wizard. give me some ale and I'll make it into powder and I'll sprinkle you &nam
countingchildren are playing in the lakeside park of specifically they stand in the grass with the cars weaving by and a grandmother she watches them with the sun dazzling down she's fifty miles away by now. children are playing brother and sister and God he watches. they argue he watches the boy tells her no matter what he always has one greater than her. Always one more no matter what she says.counting
to infinity.
she was a headstrong child with not much to show for it and shouted t
living dangerously.they crouched on the bench and what were they doing would be the only question to ask them. but clearly they crouched on the bend, bathed in liquefied artificial glows. their shadows looked ready to pounce the enormity of them frightening. but nobody was awake so it hardly mattered. they were a couple they were brother and sister they were neighbors whatever you think, they are. proudly, however they thought of today and how there was no escaping memory if you worried about it. a thought only haunts it you don'tliving dangerously.
Gummy Bears
stop ruining autumn.listen:stop ruining autumn.
fall makes me think of leaving and of apple cider, though i never liked apple cider.
but i liked the idea of it.
listen:
two years ago i met a boy as fragile as dead leaves, who called me his little spring girl. (i'd always liked autumn the best.) he kissed the two soft dimples on the small of my back and told me helikedme helovedme hewantedme.
and oh, by the way, "everything good must come to an end."
listen:
on our one year anniversary we picked out two pumpkins and i drew elephants on them for us to carve. he cut his out so aggressive
Mosquito WhineMy fingers had blistered with venom that night, bubbling under the radiation of your dry mind- that insufferable organ pulsed without a cause.Mosquito Whine
I droned out your mosquito whine, plastering my ears with a quenching concoction- Surging anthems that twirled in pirouettes in my head They were of apocalyptic horror to your orthodox facade.
I remember of how you used to view me-
Someone who laced words with bitter views. Someone who wore their mutated individuality on an inky sleeve. Someone who sliced boundaries with macabre blades. Someone who had glares glued to thei
| bliss doesn't itch. so don't scratch it. |
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There's the moon asking to stay
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Stood on my roof & tried to see you forgetting about me
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when facing reality only true ppl cane face it the scared only hide.. what are you? a hero to your self or a failiur to the world?
you can google it though. That's where I found mine.
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To live a creative life,
we must lose our fear
of being wrong.
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when facing reality only true ppl cane face it the scared only hide.. what are you? a hero to your self or a failiur to the world?
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To live a creative life,
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of being wrong.
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