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Home bound, I applied somewhere new....

I disected what was left of us/me?/you?

  & found nothing left to hold on to
((Plastic pin ups never gave me much flare))

How shallow is that puddle that you relapse in?
  Becasue when you're drowning there is not much motivating me to save you

  [or.is.it.me?]

Star*lit eyes see a cellulite truth
  that needs to be thrust under scrutiny

  My stomach is rejecting(revolting/convulsing)
      that new heart♥transpalnt

    along with last week's menu....

Im throwing up the trash of our past,
  NO matter how much glitter you dip it in,

  It'll still be shit...

  (I can taste it your kisses)

So much blood shed, so many tears fled

  Phrosthetic cheeks, dont make great canvas's
    So I can't paint my feelings for you to read.
  Sorry I cant be that open book you wanted....

My acrylic tips are aching form draggin us out of these holes
&.& now we rip at the seams
  (and we break so beautifully)

  Our under-nourished stuffing comes spilling out

    [[You know you want to be my teddy bear.]]


 











I wrote you a letter explaining my resignation...
  but I marked out all the pen strokes
      && threw it away....

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Option 4

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  • well done! your images are very capturing an your flow is perfect. I like the indecisivness created by doubling you words.


  • oh willoughby
    April 24, 2007

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    "Phrosthetic cheeks, dont make great canvas's
    So I can't paint my feelings for you to read.
    Sorry I cant be that open book you wanted...."

    very wise and very eminent!


  • blemished irises
    April 24, 2007

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    "& found nothing left to hold on to
    ((Plastic pin ups never gave me much flare))

    How shallow is that puddle that you relapse in?
    Becasue when you're drowning there is not much motivating me to save you"

    Reminds Me Of Him.

    "Star*lit eyes see a cellulite truth
    that needs to be thrust under scrutiny

    My stomach is rejecting(revolting/convulsing)
    that new heart♥transpalnt

    along with last week's menu"
    Reminds Me Of Me.

    "Our under-nourished stuffing comes spilling out;;; I wrote you a letter explaining my resignation...
    but I marked out all the pen strokes
    && threw it away...."

    WONDERFUL.


  • makeout kid
    April 24, 2007

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    I disected what was left of us/me?/you?

    & found nothing left to hold on to

    i love that.
    reminds me of someone.


  • requiempoet gold member
    April 24, 2007

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    I don't really get it...it was like the anatomy of a weird human being...interesting. It was still really well written though.


  • Crazy-Baby
    April 23, 2007

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    wow this is really good, the more i read of it the more suckd into it i got. i really enjoyed it and felt ur emotion comming through strongly. thanx for entering x x x

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