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Start over. This is starting over,
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I thought I could do it. thought i could put down my phone, hang my regrets, bury away all the grime pasted to my lizard-sluggard-skin. mi
by Jetsabel
10 lines, 4 comments,
on Jun 15 8:14 PM 2007
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My new favorite food is blood oranges.
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My left hand, fastened down the right front
by Jetsabel
31 lines, 3 comments,
on Feb 20 6:26 PM 2007. In Abuse
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I cried knots in my hair.
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A half invested breath fell on your bottom lip and
by Jetsabel
32 lines, 7 comments,
on Oct 8 4:09 PM 2006. In Other
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When you hear the door to the modern world close,
you hear it loud.
by Jetsabel
37 lines, 3 comments,
on Sep 28 3:25 PM 2006. In Other
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by Jetsabel
37 lines, 2 comments,
on Sep 12 5:42 PM 2006. In Other
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,, to, who if you know who you are, this is to you:
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Fuck the life clear out of me
So that it seeps out of my ears like cotton
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We stood near the fire,
with brushes, leaves
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Loving you,
in an autumn shade,
by Jetsabel
15 lines, 1 comment,
on Aug 21 9:00 PM 2006. In Other
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You sit down, Down, down, and more so after you've realized today is a failure on an empty page that you're no longer counting. There's needles in the most inc
by Jetsabel
46 lines, 7 comments,
on Aug 7 12:50 AM 2006. In Other
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(We live when we stop.)
And you live in, not a shell, but a cycle,
by Jetsabel
41 lines, 7 comments,
on Jul 20 12:56 AM 2006. In Other
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In the weeks that
past ed
by Jetsabel
26 lines, 2 comments,
on Jun 17 12:59 AM 2006. In Other
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Slut.
But does it work?
by Jetsabel
27 lines, 2 comments,
on Jun 17 12:49 AM 2006. In Other
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I clench water in my fist,
doesn't work
by Jetsabel
19 lines, 3 comments,
on May 20 12:55 PM 2006. In Other
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Gasoline and paint thinner cloud my face so well I can't tell the two apart.
Broke or Brouque? Stuck or struck? Seen or screen?
by Jetsabel
112 lines, 3 comments,
on May 10 10:42 PM 2006. In Hope
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Evening goes by and the sky gobbles up all our red balloons and you wish we had taken the bikes.
�Just fuck me now, Galileo.�
by Jetsabel
30 lines, 3 comments,
on May 5 12:59 PM 2006. In Angst
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There's this smell
by the window and it's getting into my head, festering like rotten milk and mixing with the phlem in my throat. I want to open the window
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You grow up expecting you're going to grow up. you stare into this vast open space expecting it to fill.
and then it doesn't and you don't either.
by Jetsabel
44 lines, 1 comment,
on Apr 27 8:29 PM 2006. In Other
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With the stove on high
my stomach goes in
by Jetsabel
10 lines, 1 comment,
on Apr 23 4:26 PM 2006. In Other
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(Your chest is made of cedar.)
Morning comes and all the exaggerations of the previous evening come to a blood-hawking halt. You’re not exactly sure what day i
by Jetsabel
77 lines, 3 comments,
on Apr 14 12:43 PM 2006. In Other
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Welcome to the world, baby.
(I just get very bored very late at night.)
by Jetsabel
20 lines, 1 comment,
on Apr 6 10:00 PM 2006. In Other
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I remember standing
by Jetsabel
43 lines, 4 comments,
on Apr 6 8:52 PM 2006. In Other
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It was somewhere
between the time
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Morning comes and all the exaggerations of the previous evening come to a halt. You’re not exactly sure what day it is or what sky you’re under but wondering
by Jetsabel
59 lines, 1 comment,
on Mar 22 1:02 PM 2006. In Other
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And the morning comes and you still don't want me anymore
Ever since,
by Jetsabel
46 lines, 4 comments,
on Mar 21 7:47 PM 2006. In Other
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by Jetsabel
63 lines, 1 comment,
on Mar 18 2:06 PM 2006. In Other
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He cried.
Yes, he cried.
by Jetsabel
63 lines, 3 comments,
on Mar 9 1:50 PM 2006. In Other
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"I just went away for a bit,
a small bit,
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she broke a mirror and pasted it back together with pictures and poems that reminded her of death.i never wanted her to hurt like that, i never wanted her to di
by Jetsabel
151 lines, 14 comments,
on Mar 8 1:20 PM 2006. In Other
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I don't
feel good about today,
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I think
we should all die young
by Jetsabel
42 lines, 7 comments,
on Feb 26 7:09 PM 2006. In Other
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