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Tape it Back Together
in Visual Poetry
Is It Love?If I hugged you,  would you never let go?   
If I kissed you,  would you cherish that moment?   
If I reached for your hand,  would you take mine gently?   
If I needed a shoulder,  would you let me cry on yours?   
If I needed to talk,  would you really listen?   
If I needed to scream,  would you do it with me?   
If I needed to go,  would you come with me?   
If I fell for you,  would you catch me?  or just let me hit the pavement? Is It Love?
in General Poetry
Yes, I Have a PenisYes, I Have A Penis   
Do not assume (if I hold the door for you),  that I am making a statement  about your inabilities  to open the door for yourself.  If you hold it for me,  I'll say 'thankyou'.   
Do not assume (if I pay for the meal),  that I am underestimating  your earning capacity  as a woman.  If you invite me out for a meal,  you're paying.   
Do not assume (if I defend your rights),  that I am belittling  the attempts that you have made  to defend your rights yourself.  If you defend my rights,  I'll consider you human. Yes, I Have a Penis
in Human Nature
Fallen AngelFallen Angel  Crawling in my forlorn appearance  I hide my soul behind these tattered wings  Tattered and broken as they are  Plucked of light, stained in tears and blood.   
In quiet despair upon the cold earth  Smeared in dirt I crouch upon my weary knees  And clutched timidly between my fingers  Rests one last jewel of Hope.   
A single unblemished plume plucked  From the silver light of dawn  A feathered ray of light from beyond  To illuminate the void that has me bound.   
This precious barb of silk  Once lost as I was and forgotten  Blazes now to i Fallen Angel
in General Poetry
The Bibles -internets edishun
in Humor
glass jars
in General Poetry
nursery rhymes.
in Horror & Macabre
Edward.I think, At some point,  Everyone dreams of finding..  An Edward.  Someone whose name you call, or whisper.  And he's right there waiting.  Someone who hums a lullaby,  And holds you close, as you drift off.  Someone who seems to just glitter, in the Sunlight,  Whose eyes are often Topaz,  Warm,  And Reassuring.  Someone who takes you to dinner,  And ignores the pretty waitress.  Someone who follows you,  Watches you always,  Secretly, Just to be sure..  You're always okay.  Someone Romantic,  Yet has a good sense of humor.  Someone Ancient, Yet You Edward.
in Romantic
Face in the Mirror
in Visual Poetry
paper dolls
in Narrative
compulsive liar.once i asked you your favourite  colour, and you said, "the brown  of your eyes," so i put in one green  contact and told everyone that i  
came out of the womb as a factory  defect, half-priced, damaged goods.   
 
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sometimes i am from canada and  sometimes i am from england and  sometimes i am from spain.   
i've carefully tempered my accents  and plotted out my stories with  
yellow and purple coloured pencils  
on index cards. my origin changes  
like the seasons.   
"why do you lie to everyone?" you  ask.   
"why compulsive liar.
in Human Nature
Love Poem..   
last night I made a man  out of pillows and forgotten  fragments of clothes  we’d pushed into my drawers.  I held my pillow-man’s hand  and made sure he wasn’t too warm  because it is summer;  I’m on the second floor;  and that was always your  biggest complaint.   
this morning I tried to shower  but would turn off the water and run  like a soapy dog, complete with  loyal tail wagging, to the door  thinking you’d come knocking.  You hadn’t.   
tomorrow will taste like  the food of a week ago  and I’ll wear sunglasses,  whi Love Poem
in General Poetry
heart brokenIn my dreams  It was me in your arms  My lips on yours  There was only us  And the clouds  And the stars  It was the world and us  It was us against the world  But in your arms I could take it  Anything the world dished out  And with your kisses I was strong again  In my dreams it was me in your arms  My lips on yours  But in reality  It’s always been her heart broken
in Old Poetry Structure
Love itI feel your hands in my hair.  I feel your breath on my neck.  I feel your body pressed so close to mine.  I feel your lips on my throat.  I feel your hands move to my back and your lips work their way up to mine.  I feel you and I love it.   
I hear you say you love me.  I hear you whisper my name.  I hear you tell me I'm the only one for you.  I hear your breath in my ear.  I hear your soft snores as I fall asleep.  I hear you and I love it.   
I see you as I run into your arms.  I see your face break through my world of darkness.  I see you fight away my fears. Love it
in Romantic
EmoSo what if I'm emo?  So what if I cry?   
I'm not THAT emotional,  I dont want to die.   
So what if I dress in a different style?  There's no need to scream and run for a mile   
I dont like to cut and abuse my arm,  I am not depressed,  so why cause self harm?   
Could it be that I am just like you?  That I can smile, giggle and laugh along too?   
Could it be that I am happy with myself?  It's just that I am not some pretty doll on the shelf.   
Could it be that the only reason i dye my hair black;  Is because I dont want to be some barbie i Emo
in Human Nature
LovelessMy name is Breathless  
I can’t breathe when you are near  
My name is Memoryless  
I have no memories, only fear  
My name is Bondless  
There can’t be a bond between you and me  
My name is Friendless  
I don’t have any friends as you can see  
My name is Sleepless  
I just stay awake and think of you  
My name is Painless  
There’s only emptiness and nothing you can do  
My name is Tearless  
There are no tears left to cry  
My name is Trustless  
Can’t trust anyone just want to die  
My name is Skinless  
There’s no outside to show me  
My name is Na Loveless
in General Poetry
Emo?Emo?  is it really that bad?  you cant accept the fact  that i get a little sad?  that i am a little mad?  so i favor black  and i dont like pink  you use those as reasons  to make my soul sink  so some of us cut  and some of us dont  we can smile  laugh love and live  we're just not like the rest  sure we cry  we want to die  but none of you understand  its not like we had planned  to live life like this  to spend our days  depressed and amiss  we're not bad people  we dont worship satan  we're not out to kill anyone  we ju Emo?
in Sociopolitical
birds and bees do it better
in General Poetry
Unfortunate ThingUnfortunate Thing   
Here is the tale of Unfortunate Thing  Whom I found in our garden shed  He’s seven foot two, with shiny black nose  And horns on the top of his head  Unfortunate Thing wore a fine suit of scales  Which hadn’t been polished for years  All covered in dust and speckles of rust  From endless showers of tears   
Reclined on a large sack of compost  A vision of gloom and despair  Alone in the shadows, sat sobbing  Needing some comfort and care  “Poor Thing” said I, “What’s the problem –  whatever is troubling you?& Unfortunate Thing
in Children's
invisible
in General Poetry
masochist.
in Romantic
Porcelain DollPorcelain doll with tangled hair,  People pass or stop and stare,  Her cotton clothes are ripped and torn,  Her parents regret the day she was born,  Her plastic heart has melted down,  Her stunning smile, a perfect frown,  Her shining future, a blackened road,  Her flowing words, a fucked up code.   
Once glowing eyes, now dark and dead,  And voices scream inside her head,  A falling rain of acid tears,  Mirrors reflecting all her fears,  A fire raging through her veins,  Drugs to reduce all her pains,  Her porcelain skin, now scarred and bruised,  Her staggering Porcelain Doll
in Horror & Macabre
In Three Actsman  cliff   
     sea   
 
 
 
cliff       man       sea   
 
 
 
cliff   
      sea        man In Three Acts
in Experimental

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