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Monthly Archives: January 2015
Poem 5
insignificant chatter they travel in packs thirsty for Her myths planted with all we lack snapping pearly whites stomping rhythmic feet imaginations wild the casualties beneath remember us then all that innocence cost dreams too big for sleep all that … Continue reading
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Poem 4
a violet in the snow severed by the sun it aches to reach the sky but it rests too far above a quiver in its stem a tremble in her leaf a mighty thump, a petal falls maybe when the … Continue reading
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bothered
twenty-two birds to count my sins sitting on the side of the road they scratch against my window panes my house alive with claws
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Poem 3
come over here and take this dress, its pinkness, its flowers, the abundance of creamy white cleavage. rip it from my body and call it yours, hang it on your bedpost like a flag proclaiming victory, my sign of defeat.
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Poem 2
a broken girl in a perfect world living a routined lie a warm heart dead with tears so red you wish she wouldn’t cry she lost her fight her drive, her might against the shreds of will a broken girl … Continue reading
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Poem 1
Leave the scene and you Shall find pairs in pink With dreams as guides Stolen words from open Mouths with answers in The corsets, a flower Pinned with hope for Love, a wish they’ll have To forfeit.
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breathe
breathe, just breathe, but it’s hard to fill your lungs when they’re branded by the air full of malicious intent.
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my black ink revenge
my black ink revenge smothering the windows with wrecked pulses and crushed wings, eating the light alive my black ink revenge it smears on the walls writing promises and intentions, fire, let’s keep it burning my black ink revenge it … Continue reading
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Calloused
the winged dove one snapped at its side a dirty grey white stapled to the ground beady black eyes chained to the floor a tongue of red fire burning a hole crooked bent legs they hop to the side a … Continue reading
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smothered
the fallen vine it hangs so low I hold it tight and pull it close I cry and it burns I drop it down but it grabs me first and drags to the ground your faces, so close not a … Continue reading
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