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Dancing rainbow waters crush against the chromium plate, painting the scene in severed limbs and slaughtered blood cells
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And just like that nothing’s changed but everything’s different. I never understood what that meant before. How that could be possible.
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I memorized the way the maggots died in the old cat food can their bodies twisting and curling from the bleach
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When the clouds were grey
And everything wasn't okay
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Because of you, I can never leave you
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Bloody fingers trailing down pale skin, ghosts of the past wrapping their slender fingers around my throat, choking off my desperate words.
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Moonlight splashes On a bed inlaid
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Lines from a bunch of poems merged into one.
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Under the velvet of ink-splattered sky—when most creatures lie— A nightly dance is to begin, eschewed from the spying eye.
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I am every whore that ever sucked your dick
I am every sweet mother who ever gave birth
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Have you ever seen a moon so pink That flies out in the purple sky, Where an Easter Bunny made forty winks From silvery hammock where he lies?
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They write on the desks, They scribble on the walls,
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My own twisted spin on Frosty the Snowman
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The sky has no boundary with the sea The two made one, shrouded in the mists,
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She isn't well. but her promises are so sweet,
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On Monday you stitched the broken bones The shadowed fear that Karma chose
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I dreamed and awoke to someone telling me the wrong time
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A voice in my mind whispers unkind works, Which would you choose,
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Id like to be your sister
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All she wants is to touch the sky, that ceiling of insubstantial imagination
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A little black book, filled with the rage of a girl not far past her some - teenth birthday, shoved under the mattress where she cries herself to sleep...
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An application of desperation to prove that I am sane, they ask me if I know myself, my age, my face and name.
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The rains from the heavens are the tears of the invisible. Seen, but not actually seen; only looked at.
by desiredpain
30 lines, 2 comments,
on Sep 20 9:34 PM 2008
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I'm screaming, screaming, Silent pleas echo all around me
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Red bitter anger of how I can’t escape,
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by desiredpain
34 lines, 1 comment,
on Aug 26 11:51 PM 2008
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I shall never deny you the simple kiss of truth.
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Three Little vegans, true are we, Far from the system as can be,
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How do I reply? To that bent figure. Like a statue over the bridge of the deep, thick water. It’s filled with her. I can see that clearly. Filled to the brim with her. There is no room for me anymore. As I sink to the yawning
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barbed mops hopping speedbumps
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I’m lying to you But I don’t mean to
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