She is so risque;
She puts his tongue in her mouth
…but not in that way.
May 17, 2012
May 17, 2012 at 8:18 PM UTC
I craft mirrors that face mirrors.
I can do this handmade
with glass-shard scissors,
and symmetrical blades,
to point out your imperfections.
So you’ll launch vanity crusades
against your infinite reflections.
and look into that mirrored-mirror war
and see my reflection weapon expel
endless seas of endless gore
into an infinite mirrored hell.
Apr 30, 2012
Apr 30, 2012 at 6:36 AM UTC
The worst alliteration
is living life alone.
But It's only this way
in the aftermath of your three word slang:
Semantics of Futility
In Virtue of
Want Lacking Possibility.
But sometimes
I'll put three other words before names
through the blender in my brain.
Several times,
I found the antithesis
of your old anagram.
It even rhymes:
My life is a predictable palindrome.
It rides our orbit of my *****
that forgot how to roam.
Dec 7, 2011
Dec 7, 2011 at 4:37 AM UTC
I fell down
when you said,
"drop dead"
and didn't make a sound.
Oct 9, 2011
Oct 9, 2011 at 3:52 PM UTC
Am I,
protected and Ignorant?
Instead, choose to
countlessly amount problems.
Often wondering that romance, anyways
blind being without shade:
Sun-gazer;
fry pain from eyes.
As closed eyes turn,
eyes open for curiousity
you punish
No, just no…
Punish you, curiousity for open eyes.
turn eyes closed
as eyes, from pain, fry.
sun-gazer;
shade without being blind.
anyways, romance that wondering, often.
problems amount countlessly
to choose instead:
Ignorant
and
protected;
I am.
Oct 8, 2011
Oct 8, 2011 at 3:10 PM UTC
Make Out a Healthy Vision
I am a gainful, young-eyed lad;
Innovate of gooey truth,
It’s yummy dishonor.
You idle, now,
staler, evil one.
-Idle Wrath
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I Love You --------------
My Language failed you and I.
I have not forgotten you.
My mind is your host.
You lied now,
Love is eternal.
-Wild Heart
Oct 8, 2011
Oct 8, 2011 at 3:10 PM UTC
Inside my room,
The hot groans
screamed
A merry finishing.
…Lame whine.
Nicer emotions
Lift along
A meekness.
-Idle Wrath
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Another ghost
scared me
Fingers in my hair
meanwhile
more nicotines
falling to make sense.
-Wild Heart
Oct 8, 2011
Oct 8, 2011 at 3:08 PM UTC
Shirtless Vanity
Annoying vanities crash this manic, insane beast.
Talk the lies on a whim,
sweet, elite *****
-Idle Wrath
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This isn’t slavery.
Let me know what is.
This is a cavern.
In a chest, in a basement.
Yeah, I let the wrong one in.
-Wild Heart
Oct 8, 2011
Oct 8, 2011 at 3:07 PM UTC
We knew limited evil.
We base-valued desirable evil.
We unharness a nice, obedient, satan-tail.
She was fresh.
A raw, vile, unwashed beast.
A love-lorn evil bear.
She ate you so loud
-Idle Wrath
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Would you believe,
I can’t lie?
She was a runner.
I was a bleeder.
She ran fast.
She was a love I’ll never know.
She was a debutante.
she was vaudeville.
I don’t believe
I’m losing it.
-Wild Heart
Oct 8, 2011
Oct 8, 2011 at 3:07 PM UTC
Oh ugly hate,
Jesus guises throatier ****
-Idle Wrath
—————
I guess she taught me jealousy,
I tore her apart.
-Idle Wrath
Oct 8, 2011
Oct 8, 2011 at 3:06 PM UTC