likely
twitterpated
teen trysts under umber
summer suns may burn low into
the night
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likely
twitterpated
teen trysts under umber
summer suns may burn low into
the night
The night
She waved goodbye.
Thus bound to be, but why?
My stalwart, fierce and one ally,
Thus died...
Sorry:
A simple word,
That can be spoken in
Falsehood or in genuineness.
Which one?
Which one?
Behind each door
rests either the lady
or the tiger. The choice is made
out comes- !
outcomes
predetermined
we wheel toward our end
pretending that we don't notice
what comes
but failed
and tried again
to reach and test the wall
then laid a shoulder to the ram
Huzzah!
Huzzah!
Basic training
at the Academy,
and with Colorado sunsets
clouds bleed.
Clouds bleed.
Have I seen it?
Under the wide bleak sky,
Not a drop of hope that I see.
Dreary.
dreary
cold morning rain
paints buildings shining gray
quickly searching out the river
it goes
It goes
Through the Mirk Wood
Little Red Riding Hood
Devoured the wolf, the lamb and stood
Disguised.
disguised
What is?
just about everything.
love, ambitions, and even light.
covered.
Covered
Her intentions.
Heartless her inventions,
With a gift for make believe it,
Stabbing...
Stabbing...
very scary
either heart or body,
both cause unbearalbe pain
hurtful
hurtful
razor grass, weeds
orange skies, the white hot
sun makes hyenas nap through the
wedding.
wedding
a special day
pledging love, binding vows
a day to express your love for
your love
Your love...
One of two hearts
Torn in more than all parts.
Only one committed truly.
Taunted...
taunted
by the past pain
tainted by past lovers
yet so strong when touched by a touch
your touch
your touch
corrupt fingers
tainted tongue, clicking teeth
nibble her ear lobe and whisper
nothing.
nothing
Filled with nothing
false unsensitive lips
cold unfeeling hands bring nothing
but cold
but cold
she turned away
and legged off into crowds
of ungrateful faceless names as
I watched
I watched
my life slipping.
my fingers numbing through,
as if my body turned to ice.
I'm dead.
I'm dead.
Full and empty.
My heart chills. My blood pools.
The lights flicker, dim and brighten.
Alive
Alive
more than ever
living,brething,eating
and yet to feel like I'm empty
a shell
>< wow. here i go.
a shell
solitary
forlorn upon the sand
i hear the hushed shores siren song
luring
luring
like a beauty
luring like a heartbeat
While I try to resist, but not
able.
Able
was caned to death,
bludgeoned by his bruise brother
then left outside a bar for the
police
police
the sound says law
yet crime is abundant
theives, murderers, they sound out
crim-nals
(does that count?)
crim nals
cats with bobbed tails
pants saggin', butts draggin'
dyin' like the other hommies
or jail
or jail
not an option
everyone visits one
either one of physical or
mental.
Mental
exercises
benefit both mind and
body. The soul, well that cares for
itself.
Itself.
All that it has.
All that the heart can give.
And when there's nothing left to give,
What then?
Itself
its curled upon
because of what it lost
never to receive it again
afraid
*I just noticed iamnobody beat me to the post button. I'll do her then.
what then?
shall you give up?
Just walk away and leave?
You're not serious if you do.
no way
no way
it's happening
too fast for me to bear
i grope in the darkness, search for
escape
escape
from your sight,yes
but never from my heart
you will always have a place there
first love
first love
of a falling
in fiction believed by
all of astronomical's oh
orders
orders
What would you like?
Side order of fries coming up
By the way, has someone seen my
apron?
apron
smeared all over
with oil, flour,honey,jam
looks like a jumbled pack of germs
in bloom!
in bloom
by the daylight
dripping sideways which some
would say seems fitting for awake
with him