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sadesque
sadesque
these are thoughts. / the things that fill me with fear / and hate / and love / and sad / and joy.
Maybe I'll just piece together the bruises that you left. I'll call it a masterpiece; it's a work of art. A collage of empty, poisonous smiles, and bones you left exposed to gusting winds. Painted in are the lies you spat at me; the toxic words billowed because of their lack of depth. So I'll stitch together the vast variety of materials you left me, and I'll transform vile memories of you and I into a work of art.
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May 19, 2014
May 19, 2014 at 9:53 PM UTC
artwork
the possibility of you was my blanket the intrigue of your lips pressed onto wherever hey decided kept the frigid wind from blowing through me frozen crystals of ice were melted off my guilty body guilty i was delusional potential isnt promise so when the trace of you left the air the snow was vicious and penetrated my flesh and now i'm so cold.
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May 19, 2014
May 19, 2014 at 9:49 PM UTC
note (first addition)
i like my body when it is with your body. It is so quite new a thing. Muscles better and nerves more. i like your body. i like what it does, i like its hows. i like to feel the spine of your body and its bones,and the trembling -firm-smooth ness and which i will again and again and again kiss, i like kissing this and that of you, i like, slowly stroking the,shocking fuzz of your electric furr,and what-is-it comes over parting flesh….And eyes big love-crumbs, and possibly i like the thrill of under me you so quite new
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Apr 23, 2014
Apr 23, 2014 at 4:04 PM UTC
I Like My Body When It Is With Your
exclamation marks mean something of excitement joy to the world guess what im so happy i'm dying of ennui what the hell is an exclamation mark commas are when you need a break just a pause before you go on and i've never gotten that before where's the comma for me to take a minute to stop killing myself over the fact i'm so busy periods are the only real one they mean it's all over i am all over too.
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Apr 23, 2014
Apr 23, 2014 at 3:53 PM UTC
i dont believe in punctuation.
hey. i know he loves me (or) so he says. and i'm a torn up rooftop whereas he's the sun being welcomed by the earth when all the land had been covered by the gloom for weeks. so i guess the rainbow girls are more important to him than something that's a violation of the standards of the houses on these suburban streets. hello again. today the sun and the rainbow were next to each other in the sky, and when i got home, the roof collapsed. they said it would cost thousands to repair it. goodbye. i don't have the money for a new roof.
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Apr 23, 2014
Apr 23, 2014 at 3:42 PM UTC
facebook messages
I caught glimpes of Unzipped veins in The swirls above and Skin cells falling Around my head and I shed off the dead atoms Smothering my weathered lungs and My flesh is enslaved to Alluring beasts with Spirals in their irises and They engrave a lattice on my tongue so Crimson fluid saturates my chin but The unzipped veins twisting the Neurons in my brain causes Me to taste your lips when I sample my oozing blood and Snakes are slithering up my thighs and Splitting & expanding encasing me in Gore and warmth but I will not Survive this time.
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Dec 21, 2013
Dec 21, 2013 at 3:09 PM UTC
#42
cold embraces in the midnight dark blue streaked with the liquids and fluids in my head in my body within myself there are combinations of strands that freeze with the frigid ice cubes i'm freezing in my skin
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Dec 21, 2013
Dec 21, 2013 at 3:08 PM UTC
*****
cold embraces in the midnight dark blue streaked with the liquids and fluids in my head in my body within myself there are combinations of strands that freeze with the frigid ice cubes i'm freezing in my skin
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Dec 21, 2013
Dec 21, 2013 at 3:08 PM UTC
*****
as a matter of fact the last time you struck me right across the chest i vowed it would be the last abuse you'd inflict on the living so you spent your time hexing the tombstones down the street because you must have you talons submerged in the flesh of something living or dead.
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Dec 21, 2013
Dec 21, 2013 at 3:07 PM UTC
knife to the chest
you are an earthquake you start without a warning and you devistate and destroy and the people can feel you far away and you cause death but then you leave no clean up crew no instructions on how to clean all of this rubble all of this mess i can still feel you i can feel the shaking the fractures are fresh to me and those moments of terror remain so vivid and the way you intended to annihilate and the way you wanted to eradicate without a single afterthought but the overwhelming aftershock was too cruel and the citizen couldn't clean up your mess this time so the inhabitant of the chaotic results of you decided maybe it was time to go...
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Nov 3, 2013
Nov 3, 2013 at 8:18 PM UTC
earthquake