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Inside OutI asked her, Four SimpleInside Out
Words, And it seemed to drag her soul, Seven hundred feet, Past the earths crust. How was your weekend? Turned into depression. You hurt her, In reality, She didn't know where she stopped, And you began. She was your shadow, Clutching your hand through thick, And thin, But one day you skidded, To an unbearable and unnoticed halt, Slamming her dignity into the dust. She slept on the fiery wood that night, Next to the pleasant smells of the Spring cleaned mattress, Dispelling anything that
by ~cjoyt
SenseCan you see it? The moment whenSense
Time slows, stops,
And the whole world shoves out of your way? Can you hear it? The whistling and snapping, Of the wind in trees, And the feral advance? Can you feel it? So gentle and soft like down, In contrast, Sometimes rough and harsh, Like sandpaper? Can you smell it? Sickly sweet, And burning sensations, Tearing realities, In which repulsiveness stands? Can you taste it? Cold like metal,
On the most frigid winter days, Uncannily spicy, And disgustingly bitter-sweet?
by ~cjoyt
SmileHe can't help himself, So true, These mortal words. I find so much pleasure in Death, Pain, Destruction, And it rips me apart. I find myself torn, Between Fire AndSmile
by ~cjoyt
No ReleaseFrom the warmth, To the freezing, Whistling plummet, That changes life. I was arrogant. I thought I could soar, But instead, I landed on the sickening ground, My futile wings pinned underneath me. I scramble to cursed feet, My body already broken, But it had just begun. I cower timidly, The stark clouds pure white, Against the blackened sky. Tall shadows loom above me, Booming baritone and movingNo Release
Like lightning, And I quivered like the inferior being I was. The massive creatures, Pay me no heed, And flash away,
by ~cjoyt
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Perfect Ideaby =jeffrey
to my former self -i.to my former self -
in a dim and exhausted new york subway train - i surrender my fingerprints over to dirty railings and start over.
ii.
my body stretches like a mayan temple over his landscape. my sun drags itself across his skies to his brutal moon prowling the outskirts of our madness. he says
bend yourself to these sights, love. recognize, but never accept. i want your filthy and bruised hope on my table. he was
saturating space, says - how much do you love your world. eyes screaming alive over and over again. you can do better &nb
by ~Aadea
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"It was today that I learned, not all walls are built to keep people out and hide behind. Some of them are built to see who cared enough to gentaly take them down, brick by brick. I guess I'm that person for him."
-Melody
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"I have to spend so much time explaining to Americans that I am not English and to the Englishmen that I am not American that I have little time left to be Canadian."-Laurence J. Peter
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