Pink Lemonade and CyanideShe bleeds pink lemonade and her lips taste of cyanide and kill me delightfully slow her body is a defunct playground filled with rusted metal and childhoods lost her eyes are filled with broken hearts and past love's loss her fingers run across my skin, whispering of wars to come her eyelashes fluttler and I think my heart just stopped.Pink Lemonade and Cyanide
VoidYour point jambs deeper under the nail the blank void staring back the pains of labor the black ink spewing out and over infecting the open wounds its a love-hate relation, relating mostly to hate, cuffs of razor wire floss of twine just let me go let me runVoid
What Medicine is Made OfMy rubbery skin glistened with sour sweat I was delirious with old 60's reruns and dead dreams of the past And then you came with your sick syrupy lips, sticky and tasting of nightmares. My throat closed on your fluid tongue denying you entry, then it all came back...up, all those times I felt out of place and alone, the time they turned and sunk their teeth in like confused dogs you thought they were vicious, but they were just scared. that's right and what about how angry they could be sometimes, over such trivial things. Do you think they talkedWhat Medicine is Made Of
ChildhoodShiny, bright plastic colors the crumbly peanut butter and birthday snicker doodle pancakes The taste of liquid summer holding so much promise, Smells of chlorine and sunscreen coated us and those summer storms the time he carried me,Childhood
all of us fleeing, and early the morning after when I ran out to play only to
find a wet chill in the air and I could hear the worms burrowing deeper under me, my bare feet soaked with muddy ground water. smell of minerals and taste of metal Sidewalk chalk, games with guns always striving to be ahead &nb
I'M STILL ALIVE!!!
Optimism
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"I was born with the gift of laughter and a sense that the world is mad"- Rafael Sabatini
Now that we've got that down, let's dance!
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Hail Hail The Celts Are Here!
Celtic FC Champions 2007-2008
I barely get any readers or audience so to speak, not to say -- comments.
But an add for fav means I've touched somehow, even for the slight.
You've added a babbling about the essence of writing, which says much about you.
Thank you.
Btw - I really love JHTM by Vasquez too...
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"Feiry the angels fell, Deep thunder roll'd upon their shores, burning with the fires of orc".
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I thank god for bitter irony,
The happiness felt through lustful gluttony.
The very things sent to condemn me,
Are the things in life that make me happy.
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