

For the Encounters I Never HadI released my regrets like a million balloons chasing the sky with their bright round bodies -- wingless martyrs that caught each tiny breath of air and soared,For the Encounters I Never Had
a moment of epiphany
when your rubbery skin punctures and the soul escapes.
There is no element light enough to lift me away, no instrument to sever the strings that earth my tiny anklets --
I sway with the seasons as if I am surrounded by an ocean, unable to tread water fast enough to run, nor find the reach to break the surface
where those regrets float momentarily, &nbs


On Discovering Almost NothingiOn Discovering Almost Nothing
disappearing
to nowhere in particular -- often a moment, missed, but logged as a jerk
of my steering wheel.
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searching for affection
from the lawn, rolled out
so vulnerably -- grass stains all over my back and smelling like rain, soil deposited between my fingers, an imprint of my muddied body moving silently against the unresponsive earth.
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the windows are unable to breathe after my hour long showers of soaping and standing static to the hum of the motor,
unable t


shellhave you ever been hated while loving someone your mad at everything that god created wishing strings of fate would come undone wishing the world wasnt wrong and that the misery covering your face would show your desire burning strongshell
but im not one stop the rising of the sun i take it like a man even when looking down the barrel of the gun holding it tight to my head i dont pray to god i see vissions of my death and its got me feeling kind of odd my thoughts are outlawed because thats not the way i should think im a stranger in this place i try drounding out the p
by ~silvio-feitosa
by ~mizarek| I'm undercover. Don't tell anyone. |
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Hello Toilet
`poisonedrose - thanks brett <£...ahhh brit love
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"From darkness comes the light,
as silence from sound..."
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I could only laugh.
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My Ghost Is Knocking At Your Door
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Skill comes from determination, yet determination requires skill...?
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Skill comes from determination, yet determination requires skill...?
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"So you pick up this picture, this two-dimensional image, and you say, 'That's me...' It takes a story that's actually a fiction to make you and the baby in the picture identical to create your identity."
--Waking Life
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