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In Three Actsman
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manIn Three Acts4 years ago in Typographical

If you can’t find a l to the sky
a b
d m
d i
e l
r to c the easier excuse is:
“I’m scared of heights.”

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But I ravaged my drawers
And there was a shower
Of crystal marbles,
Brave5 years ago in Typographical

Emo....Arms fold
Head bows
Legs curl
Tears flow

How can someone understand
what it means to be
alone?
One
person, one
girl.
Alone, in
a grasping darkness called
life.

She sits in her corner,
tears blurring
the world created
for her
by others.

Unloved, unexperienced,
naked, naive.
Innocent.

Death seems her only path,
her only
escape.
An easy way
out,
from the pain,
from the fear.

Redemption in a
blade.

Silver flashes
Crimson runs
Flesh whitensEmo....8 years ago in Typographical

Binding Threads6 years ago in Typographical

Just To Let You Know...

Seeing is believing,
Feelings are deceiving.

Your dress is enchanting,
Our Press chanting,

To slip between the very fingers I caught you in,
In to the hands of another
brother

Lets take this back. {Why}
Red of your lips, {Change}
Move of you hips, {Your}
Any clearer my Dear? {Mind?}

You should have left then,
You left the Lights on,
and I CAN'T SEE.

What were you Running away from?
{When I can Catch you.}

I can show you Obsession,
You,
can show me.
can't you.

Would you like that?Just To Let You Know...9 years ago in Typographical

Suicide10 years ago in Typographical

Sated, she said, and bowed to the grave
nodding her lips to the thin of the wind
"Now it is june.  She is tired of being brave."
Always there, something of missing and him.

Aubades on morning like nebula sighs
clash with the porn star handshakes and slick lips.
Names of the angels so quick fall to rise.
Nothing to know her but broken fingertips.

She nods to the smile and turns eyes so austere.
But the rhyming part of this poem
                    ends here.
                               run run she said to the boy.
                               run,  run, auld songs, old songs.
                          take your helmet, take ySated9 years ago in Typographical

exclaimah!
            and
ha!
            and just
!
            !!
the pound and the thud and the gasp
captured in
! -
            !!
and the italian gesture
the overwhelming
            (! - !) verbose
physical - !
of clenched fists and swooping arms

oh!
-but this is
            joy!
            exuberance!
! -
love
            !love!passion!life!
the sun !-gloriously! climaxes over the trees
the silent !-scream! of eyes
            as they !-beam! and !-shine!
and - !
just - !

isn't it wonderful!
the fact
            the exclamation
overriding any question
-a state of ecstasy confined to a mere dash and dot
      exclaim9 years ago in Typographical

splitting mica

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Uncloud the borealis of your eye, show your iceberg secrets
on an axis that intersects the surface
an axis that Greek geographers established as a reference line
from pole to pole. While Greece preserves the memory of itself in Rome,
its philosophers deduce morals from the nature of man
rather than from God

and baize of whitened-green mouldering
from the pews-sides
leaving naked wood
to the disturbance caused by a water droplet,
that will be smoothed out by gravity.

This complex folding over cannot be drawn, though its properties
can be specified in full mathematical detail.

∑ 2398 a & b (put > zero as quantum) αsplitting mica8 years ago in Typographical

If I told you
I don't

you—anymore — Maybe
I never did
I wonder if you would survey
me with those
saddest
sweetest
yet have I been unpromising:
your eyes.
once offered had I but

with
time
withdrew
it, as if un-
never-
spoken.05.04.298 years ago in Typographical

cordiform dent in the pavementthe only h e a r t
i've ever broken
was my own
♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥it fell from my hands and onto the sidewalk

it even cracked thcordiform dent in the pavement3 years ago in Typographical

UnlovedUnloved

I look into you hollow blue eyes
And feel my heart being ripped apart
I know now that I am unloved
Not by not by anyone

I am alone and there is no one here to catch my fall
I hit solid ground, with no support
I am unloved
And left alone

I am a contaminated being
My living creates suffering around others
They always seem to leave me
I am unloved

I am held in your empty arms
Knowing you have no feelings
Knowing that this will lead me no where
Because I am Unloved
Not by you not by anyone

Your kiss upon my mouth holds nothing but disgust
You remember not the feelings I poured into you
But the anger you felt
I throUnloved8 years ago in Typographical

Oogie Boogie songOOGIE BOOGIE-

You're jokin', you're jokin',
I can't believe my eyes.
You're jokin me, you gotta be,
This can't be the right guy.
He's ancient, he's ugly,
I don't knoe which is worse.
I might just split a seam now
If I don't die laughing first.

When Mr. Oogie Boogie says
There's trouble close at hand,
You'd better pay attention now,
'Cause I'm the Boogie Man.
And if you aren't shakin',
Then something's very wrong.
'Cause this may be the last time now,
That you hear the boogie song, ohhh
Ohhh
Ohhh
Ohhh
Ohhh
Ohhh, i'm the Oogie Boogie Man.

OOGIE BOOGIE-
Well if I'm feelin' antsy,
And there's nothin' much to do,
I might jOogie Boogie song8 years ago in Typographical

Fall.
                                                We always fall
                                                                                together.

                                                We fell
                                                                in love
                                                                with each other.

And later, when

You fell
                out of love
                with me

(and fell
                under her spell)

                                                                                I fell
                                                                 Fall7 years ago in Typographical

Map of Amarillo6 years ago in Typographical

two wrists full of stickynotesNote to Self: The only thing worse than carpal tunnel is writer's block.two wrists full of stickynotes3 years ago in Typographical

I Am Boromir

I am the sun upon the dawn
the lighted beacon in the night sky
the star that shines the brightest
I am the jewel of the kingdom

I am the freedom of the land
the wildness of the mountain range
the serenity of the ocean
I am the spirit of the sky

I am the lover of peace
the silence in the air
and the quietness of the dusk
I am the flushing of your skin

I am the keeper of the city
born with sword in hand
blessed son of Gondor
I am BoromirI Am Boromir9 years ago in Typographical

Hello, Dear Knife.Hello, my friend.
It's been awhile.
                                               Why, hello! How have you been?
Well, lately I can't
Seem to smile.
                                               Sit you down, and let's begin.
So sorry to disturb you,
But--
                                               Hush hush, let me just make you bleed.
I crave the comfort of
Your cuts.
                                               Sit still, and just relax my love.
                                               I know exactly what you need.
It's your comforting
Sting I seek…
                                               I kneHello, Dear Knife.8 years ago in Typographical

Artificially Tempting

Artificially Tempting
Can you see that light illuminating the heavens?
It brings false hope to the hearts of men
I no longer can …
see my path lying
Between the world of the damned and the world of man

I had no choice

In the world of angels
Where beauty masks silent sadness
I broke free
I fought for my independence
Thus crept in my heart a darker malice

For on this path I trampled…
I bled

So I sought the flames of Hades
To purge my soulless body of love
A love that deludes the lost ones above me

I fashioned new wings
With feathers to match my sins
For the smoArtificially Tempting9 years ago in Typographical

my thought bubbles are on marsskysky ooooyousky
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zipperlips//caviteeth/lonely mouth//gapingjaw

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[wasted space for organs]
-left hipbone, right hipbone-
(western thigh--your past--eastern thigh)
Left Foot; Right Foot
Ground
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feeefeetfeetfeetfeetfeefeett;defeatmy thought bubbles are on mars4 years ago in Typographical

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he art taggingI said
Hel lo ve ry
slo w as
s he re plied
Goodbyehe art tagging4 years ago in Typographical

when i say i don't careit means i never stopped.

because when i fell for you, i
had pavements to break my
bones, and not my heart;
left destroying whilst you
choreographed the molten
tarmac to fall around my
body, and secure me so i
would be eternally
begging at your feet.

yet, when you're missing;
know that there is no one
else who misses you more.
but now my hands have
forgotten to feel, just in the
way your mouth has forgotten
to care, as i watch you
spill the same stained sentences
with smiles not thought for me.

and now; when you're calling,
i'll be staying quiet. and, forgive
me when i embrace you with
crossed arms using eyes which
when i say i don't care3 years ago in Typographical

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