genevive-louise-sweeneyWhisper

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Selfish SelflessnessHeavy head. / Heavy hands. / Heavy heart.
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Dec 25, 2010
A Gentle ReminderThe light's too dim / To see your face. / Our lives are too grim
32
Sep 13, 2010
Begging.The click of the finished record, / The shuffling from my rabbit's cage, / These sounds make me remember,
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Jul 19, 2010
Reencounter With The DevilI want to punch the walls. / I want to feel the bugs crawl / Down from the cracks
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Jun 29, 2010
A Binge on AdolescenceThe World does not see you for who you are. / The World sees you as naive meat / to **** on and bones to crack,
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Jun 14, 2010
Lack of......Everthing / to do / Anything.
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Jun 5, 2010
"Mostly."Dropping, hitting, clunking, / Like a stone falling into the stomach. / All day long, it jumps and sinks.
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Apr 7, 2010
Swallowing.Bitter tea, sour lips. / There it is, / Sitting in your mouth,
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Apr 7, 2010
You Will Never Hold My HandI am too far away. / Floating above you. / Away from you.
23
Mar 29, 2010
ConsentThe sunflowers are yanked from my grasp. / The only spot of sunlight I see, / Is through the slivers of your finger cracks.
20
Mar 21, 2010
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