May 2011
May 18
Complications. Twisted, harsh lies. Everywords whispered out of my lips sounds pure and promising but reality is piercing the sharpest knife slowly into your back without you knowing.
Glimmering summer sun shines on my hair that you praise and adore. Sweat trickles down my neck to seem of my jeans and I shiver. You trace my eyes to the sun and gracefully grab my chin and swing my face to force...
Aftermath
Finding myself exactly where I want to be. Scary, I, I had never seen anything this perfect and its flaws made it everything it needed to be. Its flaws keep me dangling, keep me tied, loosely to something I tell myself I wish not to be tied to. But I do, I crave so badly to be tied to the aroma I create with my imagination of the scene takes me for all it seemed to be worth. Each detail, all too...
This one is Written by a friend. It’s awesome and I’m jealous I didn’t write it.
Grizzled Filed down You pick away at the unused skin ...
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Compressing enormous thoughts into nothing
drifting apart from feeding a hungry addiction
it fights when the goodbyes start to water
and the meaningless words still loftily drift and
hang in the atmosphere.
A poisonous environment for a tortured soul. Tampering with construction will eventually lead to destruction. One will vigorously crumble. Peering vision is now limited. Teasing smiles...
