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Held Together By Glue.

I plastered post-it notes to the rear-view mirror and
two blatant cheap doors of your beat-up car, reminding you
of the aesthetic notes I had taken that one day in May
when you memorized the steps I took into your heart,
and I moved former infatuations to the corners of my mind
so you could capitulate the boundaries I immediately dug into
the soil [my blood] that boiled with brief nutritious factors [my emotions];

      maybe you're not any good for me.

& that's when I cried myself to sleep,
sometime within the first few weeks of June,
you tightened the grip around my waist and dug yourself
even more deeper into my wretched skull that was already
cracked from my senses pushing against it so much,
warning me that I would only end up hurt in the end
but if I had listened to my common sense
that dangled in front of me when our bodies
would tie together infinitely too close
or I could feel your breath on my salt barricaded skin,
I wouldn't be writing about you right now.

But mid-July forced us to encounter our every disposition;
whether it was simply how fast I forgave the petty lies
or how long it took for me to swallow the truth.
Either way, we were swimming in our own pitiful shame,
yet you knew
how I felt the entire time
and I questioned the unquestionable
while you kicked me back and forth
somewhere between your ribcage
and your massacred lungs, and the only thing
my head was screaming

you will never be any good for me.

Almost seven months later
I compressed my built up strength to bury you somewhere
between 'lust' and 'love', before you could
destroy my fragile bones
[again],

-useless emotions[?]
only when I was strong enough to feel.
-wasted time[?]
never.

& today, November 14, 2008;
this is me,
not incomplete, but completely far from whole,
just another chapter in your storybook
another burden added to your soul
.

                                       

Author notes

YoureNoGoodForMe
2-It makes my heart sick when I remember all the good words and the broken promises.
-Chief Joseph

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  • Ryno
    December 1, 2008

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    Yes

    Okay, I have made up my mind. I think that this piece defiantly shows a lot of potential.

    However, some things you may want to work on for the future:

    watch out for cliches. Yes, I commend so of your literal, raw phrasing, because that is where you really brought out the emotion, but in other parts like crying yourself to sleep and useless emotions I have spotted in many pieces.

    Also, watch-out for run-on sentences too.

    I do have to say, however, some of your creative visuals were awesome! Thanks for the entry.


  • Never Fall in Love
    December 1, 2008

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    yes.


    I'm not particularly fond of this poem but I know what you can do. This borderlines between rant and poem and you should watch that - because the more or less is all that counts.

    You still however, have to wait for ryan's decision.

  • Ryno
    November 30, 2008
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    Undecided

    I need to dwell on this for a little longer and read it a couple more times before I make my final decision.

    Please wait patiently I know practically everyone else in the contest has been judged right now, but I need time with this one

    Thanks, Ryan.


  • Rhapsody
    November 25, 2008
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    i love it. good luck


  • upperworld06
    November 20, 2008
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    wow this is amazing and so sad. great job, good luck


  • she still smiles x gold member
    November 16, 2008

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    Wowww. I loved this!

     

    "I plastered post-it notes to the rear-view mirror and
    two blatant cheap doors of your beat-up car, reminding you
    of the aesthetic notes I had taken that one day in May
    when you memorized the steps I took into your heart"

    Geezlawheez hoemuffin, how DO you come up with this stuff?! Absolutelayyy loved the imagery and "memorizing the steps into your heart". Gawd, that is BEYOND BRILLANT !

     

    "you tightened the grip around my waist and dug yourself
    even more deeper into my wretched skull that was already
    cracked from my senses pushing against it so much,
    warning me that I would only end up hurt in the end"

    Metaphors = LOVE.You have such a wonderful way of pushing your emotions into these metaphors and expanding them into something so much more than just images and words.

     

    "and I questioned the unquestionable
    while you kicked me back and forth
    somewhere between your ribcage and your massacred lungs, and the only thing
    my head was screaming
                you will never be any good for me"

    Veryyyy powerful lines, hoe. Especially with the wrods "kicked", "massacred" and "screaming". You really captured how it feels to be trapped in someplace you really just don't want to be, and I don't mean physically, but mentally and emotionally.

     

    "this is me,
    not incomplete, but completely far from whole,
    just another chapter in your storybook
    "

    Such a sad ending, but beautiful all the same. Maybe you're not whole, but you DEFINITELY DO NOT need a guy, EVER, to make up who you are. He can be a part of you, but definitely not enough to complete you.I don't know, that made sense in my head, but I love youuu and I'll be your other half instead!! ;] Hahaha <333


  • my.stars.dont.shine
    November 16, 2008

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    Wow. I absolutely love the ending. I could feel it; I can relate for sure. =) Amazing, seriously. All of it was fantastic but the ending is what really gets me. <3 Good luck in the contest!

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