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give me some answers.

I wish I knew.
honestly, I wish I knew why.

by etoile 28 lines, 9 comments, on Oct 6 9:40 PM. In noguest, prose~, blue eyes~
you said: that's not you.

he told me
and I took a deep breath and tried my hardest to explain

by etoile 11 lines, 15 comments, on Oct 4 4:32 PM. In noguest, prose~
everything bad, good, mediocre.

by etoile 39 lines, 12 comments, on Sep 27 8:50 PM. In noguest, prose~, blue eyes~, mother father~
if a name could travel through time.

dear hollie,
I like to pretend that I know you. or at least my eight year old self does. I don't want to sound presumptuous or anything, b

by etoile 28 lines, 7 comments, on Sep 27 10:35 AM. In noguest, prose~, characters~, letters~
we are the same.

helena;
how does it feel to be beautiful and majestic, but so totally destructive that everyone shies away from you like that of a rabid d

by etoile 56 lines, 12 comments, on Sep 21 7:35 PM. In noguest, prose~, for the months and seasons~, characters~, letters~
a child once said: 'life isn't fair'

by etoile 59 lines, 8 comments, on Sep 4 2:27 PM. In noguest, prose~, vignettes~, fuck humanity~
she's a mistake, a past between-the-sheets regret.

by etoile 45 lines, 20 comments, on Sep 2 6:36 PM. In noguest, prose~

fingers gripped the bedpost when rigor mortis took it's toll.

there was a time when she thrived on sunlight, only. food was a disgrace to mankind she said and stubbornly stuck to her vows.

by etoile 25 lines, 8 comments, on Aug 31 9:53 PM. In noguest, prose~, kind of dark~
to shelly.

by etoile 28 lines, 2 comments, on Aug 19 9:38 AM. In noguest, prose~, dedications~, letters~
once, ashes seemed deadly.

by etoile 46 lines, 1 comment, on Aug 19 9:21 AM. In noguest, prose~, letters~, deities~
still haven't found it.

working on, I think...

by etoile 26 lines, 3 comments, on Aug 18 8:08 PM. In noguest, prose~
let's not pretend, just drop the smile.

by etoile 42 lines, 3 comments, on Aug 15 8:51 PM. In noguest, prose~, vignettes~, characters~
sometimes, you need a mystery to bring your senses back.

there is something buried in my backyard. I know this because the dirt is all dug up and displaced in a four by two rectangle. I'm scared t

by etoile 37 lines, 6 comments, on Aug 10 9:19 PM. In noguest, prose~, kind of dark~
zero to nothing.

fuckyou, boy with the hushed blue eyes. you're exactly the same as the rest. how many countless others have cried upon paper wishing they n

by etoile 18 lines, 12 comments, on Aug 3 7:14 PM. In noguest, prose~

power of words.

christian, I don't remember where I read this, it might have been one of your poems or just a comment or something, but you said that you t

by etoile 13 lines, 3 comments, on Jul 24 9:34 PM. In noguest, prose~, dedications~, letters~
into forever.

you know I wouldn't miss out on one of your quickies

by etoile 24 lines, 9 comments, on Jul 24 9:11 PM. In noguest, prose~
december; life is precious.

to December:
Roatan, Honduras

by etoile 41 lines, 4 comments, on Jul 22 10:57 AM. In noguest, prose~, letters to the months and seasons~
would you dream?

smoke signals you left between my lungs were never as direct as you wanted them to be. the whole greenlightgo mentality was lost on you and

by etoile 38 lines, 8 comments, on Jul 21 9:09 AM. In noguest, prose~
if confusion is still in the air.

by etoile 37 lines, 5 comments, on Jul 19 9:05 AM. In noguest, prose~, vignettes~, kind of dark~, deities~
for green-eyes and friendship.

by etoile 16 lines, 4 comments, on Jul 14 9:32 PM. In noguest, prose~, dedications~, letters~
january: to warm the snowfall.

january, some say you’re coldhearted and even dark and distant and maybe even afraid of showing yourself to the world. being the oldest mus

by etoile 21 lines, 7 comments, on Jul 12 9:53 PM. In noguest, prose~, for the months and seasons~

apathetic.

I lay my palms to rest one morning. I stopped hacking at the unfinished walls of my basement, I stopped trying to escape this place they ca

by etoile 28 lines, 8 comments, on Jul 11 9:23 PM. In noguest, prose~, kind of dark~
white rabbits and stars.

dear stephanie,

by etoile 13 lines, 3 comments, on Jul 10 5:06 PM. In noguest, prose~, dedications~, letters~
tabernacle.

god, who the hell do you think you are trying to force me into worship into stained-glass rooms with closed doors where I cannot breathe fo

by etoile 29 lines, 18 comments, on Jul 10 4:57 PM. In noguest, prose~, letters~, deities~
until skies fade and stars dim.

by etoile 55 lines, 9 comments, on Jul 10 2:39 PM. In noguest, prose~, characters~
everchanging.

dancing shoes quiver at the slightest misstep along with broken heels and misplaced confidence. broken, like one of those china dolls she c

by etoile 10 lines, 3 comments, on Jul 9 4:05 PM. In noguest, prose~
parachuting into the clouds.

I thought I loved a boy with gray eyes once because he was beautiful and I wanted to love something beautiful. isn’t that love? beauty? I l

by etoile 27 lines, 14 comments, on Jul 9 3:23 PM. In noguest, prose~
nothing could give her an objective meaning.

'pass the common sense’ she said and I handed her the see-through mustard bottle. she shook it back and forth a couple times, silently coun

by etoile 21 lines, 10 comments, on Jul 8 9:08 AM. In noguest, prose~
for sincerity.

by etoile 17 lines, 3 comments, on Jul 5 9:36 PM. In noguest, prose~, dedications~, letters~
sometimes words are enough.

by etoile 22 lines, 7 comments, on Jul 3 3:31 PM. In noguest, prose~, dedications~, letters~
logic will not help you here.

by etoile 33 lines, 8 comments, on Jun 30 12:10 PM. In noguest, prose~, letters~
about kindness and trust.

sarah –
if I told you you are one of the most beautiful people I have ever met would you believe me? would you believe when I told you I t

by etoile 25 lines, 1 comment, on Jun 30 8:47 AM. In noguest, prose~, dedications~, letters~
blue-eyes: believing in free speech.

this is too say I’m sorry for believing.

by etoile 39 lines, 9 comments, on Jun 29 8:00 PM. In noguest, prose~, letters~, blue eyes~
superstitions.

random poem.. I hope it takes your mind off things.

by etoile 27 lines, 5 comments, on Jun 29 7:13 PM. In noguest, prose~, vignettes~
a midnight encounter with my headboard.

it seems somebody flicked a switch and a chemical imbalance occurred. sleepwalking and hallucinations of walking cellphones singing the the

by etoile 33 lines, 7 comments, on Jun 29 10:14 AM. In noguest, prose~, manipulation~
to disregard cigarette burns.

by etoile 65 lines, 10 comments, on Jun 25 12:41 PM. In noguest, prose~, vignettes~
of not having choices.

I'm having a huge mood swing right now and I don't know what to say.

by etoile 16 lines, 7 comments, on Jun 20 2:13 PM. In noguest, prose~, anger~
your presence isn't what kills me.

by etoile 22 lines, 7 comments, on Jun 19 9:57 PM. In noguest, prose~, anger~
blue-eyes: catharsis.

this is to someone who never cared and pretended to love me.
this is to a boy who broke my heart.

by etoile 28 lines, 4 comments, on Jun 18 8:59 PM. In noguest, prose~, letters~, blue eyes~
I hate feeling weak like this.

I had a mommy once and she used to be beautiful like the north star, strong and bright she used to always help me find the right way home.

by etoile 10 lines, 15 comments, on Jun 18 7:34 PM. In noguest, prose~, mother father~
esto perpetua.

by etoile 79 lines, 27 comments, on Jun 17 10:25 AM. In noguest, prose~, characters~
the denial of cowardice.

by etoile 36 lines, 5 comments, on Jun 13 5:59 PM. In noguest, prose~, letters~
in a world where opinions are wealth.

this is not about who you think this is about. seriously.

by etoile 21 lines, 9 comments, on Jun 11 2:26 PM. In noguest, prose~, anger~
in between realities.

by etoile 38 lines, 21 comments, on Jun 8 10:26 PM. In noguest, prose~, vignettes~, kind of dark~, deities~
cross-country.

by etoile 25 lines, 5 comments, on Jun 2 9:51 PM. In noguest, prose~, vignettes~, for the months and seasons~
write me a lullaby.

1992.
I have a brittle girl with flyaway orange curls and drug-green eyes; premature and tiny she cries when I smile at her. I shiver to t

by etoile 73 lines, 6 comments, on May 31 9:18 PM. In noguest, prose~, mother father~
we are the fallen ones.

wow this sucks. I haven't written in like a week. :\ I might rewrite this..

by etoile 18 lines, 9 comments, on May 30 3:59 PM. In noguest, prose~, mother father~
mundus vult decipi.

Round one is about change, I would like you to write three letters.
The first being to your seven year old self, the second one to your f

by etoile 53 lines, 10 comments, on May 24 10:25 PM. In noguest, prose~, letters~, mother father~
we watched the sun slip from sight

and decided to hold hands to celebrate the coming dusk. I was wrapped in those hospital nightgowns with clovers scenting my hair and splint

by etoile 14 lines, 14 comments, on May 21 7:57 PM. In noguest, prose~
deficient.

the man in the moon sneered with distaste as she clawed her way through cinder-blocks trying to escape the well. she was only looking for a

by etoile 32 lines, 10 comments, on May 20 8:43 PM. In noguest, prose~

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