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Polished hickeys

I'm fading

with every nod of my head;
every tip-toed step.

With glitter glazed [over] eyes
and an
I'm-Too-Good-For-You frown.

each word that escapes
this permanently chaffed throat
is coated with peroxide,
'cause I've changed myself again.

a kiss from last year
still burns in my ear
as I pass out

with angels who've clipped their own wings
&
destroyed each other's halos
with cigarrette ashes and razorblade rust.

Fairies grip&grab the toilet seat
with both bony hands
as they crouch on bruised knees.

Hickeys and [broken] promises
worm their way inside

as I grind up stolen diamonds
with itsy-bitsy polished baby teeth
&
swallow it down with vodka

(for just the hope
that -maybe- a little hint of beauty
could remain inside me for a little while.)

But who am I kidding??

Now yesterday's fun becomes just another line
from another prince charming
who
-reeks-
of that old, familiar
Liar-Breath stench.

Author notes

cliche, muchhhhh?

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  • SliptheFlitch
    February 9, 2007

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    Wow.

    Beautiful.

    You deserved to win gold.

    I love this SO much.

    You have no idea.

    I have no words.

    But it's fantastic.

    ~Slip~


  • sandgoddess
    February 8, 2007

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    Cliche? Not at all - very interesting, original and sometimes disturbing (in a good way) imagery.

    I got a sense of disillusion and self-distruction from this piece - very powerful.

    congrts - well deserved gold!

    rachel

    • CarCrashHumor
      February 11, 2007
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      wow, thanks so much rachel!


      • sandgoddess
        February 12, 2007
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        you're very welcome sweetie. I've been at your page and see you're 15 - a lot of talent and promise i see in you. I'm adding you to my favs - I sure want to read more of you!

        rachel


  • Hell In Harmony
    February 8, 2007
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    You took gold babe. you deserved it you are amazing.


  • DancingRed
    February 2, 2007

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    Not at all clichéd. Perhaps the situation you've described is clichéd of teenaged girls, but the descriptions are amazingly original. I love "fairies grip&grab the toilet seat / with both bony hands /as they crouch on bruised knees."
    This is a powerful piece, about what I take to be eating disorders, self-harm and love-that's-gone-wrong. Good luck in the contest!

    And just for randomness, upon first reading the title I thought it said 'polished kidneys' for some reason. But you know, I am crazy.

    DancingRed.


  • love tank x
    January 31, 2007

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    Wonderfullll!

    "as I grind up stolen diamonds
    with itsy-bitsy polished baby teeth
    &
    swallow it down with vodka"

    That was amazing! Great job, and thank you for entering<3


  • ohemeegeeay
    January 31, 2007

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    "With glitter glazed [over] eyes
    and an
    I'm-Too-Good-For-You frown."

    I like it. You did just what I was hoping for. Thanks for entering, and good luck!

    Noise&&Kisses


  • No Room To Breathe
    January 30, 2007
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    "Now yesterday's fun becomes just another line
    from another prince charming
    who
    -reeks-
    of that old, familiar
    Liar-Breath stench. "


    Darling.
    Crash.
    You write WONDERFULLY.
    not cliche.
    Not at all.
    and I love this [and you]


    <3!!


  • Injury
    January 30, 2007

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    Cliche?

    Yes, a little, but it's so insanely worded and wonderful that I didn't notice till I read your note. Amazing write.
    --Lucas


  • Ohlympia
    January 30, 2007

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    I reall love this...

    "as I grind up stolen diamonds
    with itsy-bitsy polished baby teeth
    &
    swallow it down with vodka"

    I don't know what, if any, double meaning you were going for there but for me, it brought back memories&visuals of crushing up pills to mix with vodka. You described it perfectly.

    l o v e

    ♥♥♥[ms.oblivion]


    • CarCrashHumor
      January 30, 2007
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      yeah, well I was thinking of how I crush pills and stuff,
      and also that the only way I'd be "beautiful inside" would be to put something pretty like diamonds in... =]
      I'm glad you picked out that part, cause that's my favorite.
      I just don't know if I like the wording....

      anyways mucho amore to you.

      xoxxx


  • Moonshinesuicide
    January 30, 2007

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    *squeeeee*
    hehe, okay I know this is a sad piece but a huge smile broke my face as i read it thru hte utter onderfulness of it and my understanding. brilliant.
    with angels who've clipped their own wings
    &
    destroyed each other's halos
    with cigarrette ashes and razorblade rust.

    Fairies grip&grab the toilet seat
    with both bony hands
    as they crouch on bruised knees
    You continue to amaze me crash, every isngle line is this is wonderful! woop!
    *still smiling*
    your brilliant
    xxxxx

  • DanielleFace
    January 30, 2007
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    hey love, cliche is the way to go.
    i loved thisss<3333


  • makeout kid
    January 30, 2007

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    with angels who've clipped their own wings
    &
    destroyed each other's halos
    with cigarrette ashes and razorblade rust.

    loved that.
    love this.
    love you.

  • ea silver member
    January 29, 2007
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    unbelievable! You are amazing, I mean it.


  • xXPanikdPrincessXx
    January 29, 2007

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    Wow!! completely amazing!! i love all the emotion that you put into your work, no matter what it is. I absoluely loved these parts:

    with angels who've clipped their own wings
    &
    destroyed each other's halos
    with cigarrette ashes and razorblade rust.

    _and_

    Now yesterday's fun becomes just another line
    from another prince charming
    who
    -reeks-
    of that old, familiar
    Liar-Breath stench.

    AMAAAZZZINNG!!!
    *MolzAnn*


  • Lithium n lollipops
    January 29, 2007

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    Fairies grip&grab the toilet seat
    with both bony hands
    as they crouch on bruised knees.


    Amazing dollface. as usual.
    I luff u ♥


    <3 LollY

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