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When you are sad
You can hear the sadness in everything
Every footstep
Every little trip
Every broken eyelash
And papercut is a cry for help
Its a screaming of familiarity
Shouting "why? ...

Tar sketches outlines
that form a mess,
a thing just as sick
as it is loving.

But it remains an ill
upset silhouette
built awkwardly
by lines.

I'm falling asleep but I'm going to try really hard to remember to re read this and comment on it tomorrow. I bookmarked it.

The loneliest of lonely wolves had charged
–paws encased in what once were gallops–
through the snowiness of his frail, wounded imagination
and, as all wolves are, he had been burdened and...

I suppose that depends on you go about it really, I wouldn't have any idea. The hardest part I suppose would be views, depending on how you make it.

Let me paint something thought provoking
even though I've never painted
and cannot,
even slightly,
mesh colours with pastels
let alone oils
or waters with hue.

No...

Sometimes books have trailers, give the lit-net forums a cool trailer? I'm not really one for ads in most cases but, this checks out.

I strongly agree with Pren up there ^. Also I think "pissed stained clothes" might be better read as cloths instead of clothes, if it's understood.

Well there is rarely any conversing over pieces anymore, it's just post, look, move on and so forth forever. The only posts that ever get any real attention are out in the abyss of dedicated threads...

Give me a kiss, or a hug
or someone who will build me up
and will not let me go,
because mania washes out from my pores
while my mind crumbles
and I lie alone.

I really enjoyed this Delta, but I have to wonder what you mean when you write "you can feel the sun shining out of your ears."

Is that reference of mood, or a light or otherwise "warm" state of...

I can take full credit for this one. I'm an inventor!
___________________________________________

When we showed up late to the party my sister asked what took so long.
I said "We had to change...

A man in a bar lifts his glass and says "We're here to celebrate, stand next to the person who helped you get through life!"

The bartender was almost crushed to death.

A women tapes a one dollar bill to her belly button and shows her friend. Her friend says "what is that?"

She replies "All you can eat under a buck."


And then she stopped acting and starting...

It has been too long my beloved,
since I have heard your whimper
–that seductive, whispering plea–
that had called not in anger or fear
but in love, and in-love we are vast and free.

You had...

Meowth >< I tried fixing it before I posted it here and had broken it. I haven't been able to write in months you guys, MONTHS! ><

I fixed the errors at least though, I had just jotted this down...

I cannot breathe when angels die
and I explode in particles of ether,
cutting my lungs with radioactive lullabies
and firefly vengeance;
igniting flames in my gut
so that I can disperse into...

Haha yea we had a blast, we tried doing it with a more serious tone for about an hour and kept messing up for some reason, we usually do everything perfect when we are out busking or something but...

Hey lover-faces!!! It's been a little short while, had my old lap top fry on me. Anyway, I know I did this cover once before but it was across states. This time it is live and is me and my girl's...

The morning's breeze woke me
along with chords of early-birds,
all of which
are fools like me.

They sing “You're imperfect
and will always be.

You're caught in houses
of barbed-wire trees

I love you guys sometimes.

@Buh4Bee Thank you! I was in a pretty twisted state of mind, so it's good to know it wasn't wasted too much.

@Grit Thanks :)

@cafolini Well, everyone gets their turn.

I have to go with green, neon green to be exact.

Just how relative your statement is, made me laugh out loud. Not even with LOL but with AHAHAHAHAHHAHA.

Hate me all you wish,
curse and rape my smile.
Give me death and burden,
give me fright and frays.

You, that porcelain coward
sipping your grape-juice
–fermented and bitter,
it suits you...