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 Oct 2010 Ellie
Haley Vlietstra
It can't see you if it has no eyes
Reach in your skull and remove them

It can't bite you if it has no mouth
Enter you imagination and erase it

It can't hear you if it has no ears
Trespass in your cranium and take them away

It can't smell you if it has no nose
Drift to your mind and make it disappear

It can't grab you if it has no arms
Storm your brain and ****** them away

It can't chase you if it has no legs
Hop into your head and sweep them away

Relax,
The monster that plagues you is now
Powerless

Now,
Turn things around and terrorize
**IT
A method I would use as a child to rid myself of the fear of monsters.
I love you so much
You don't love me that much
Everything i say is wrong
Everything you say about me is right.
I only love the one who doesn't love itself more than anything else does.
Do i love you or not ?
If i do, then heaven exists.
If i do,what if you destroy the possibilities to love?

''why is the night sky black if there is an infinity of stars?''

Why are we here now if love does hurt?
In seeking love, you don't find love.
I do love you but you don't believe in love
It is love.....but you don't believe it is

Love only exists if you choose to love or not to love
We're all the same when it comes to what we think we are
Ask me a question....
When it's all the same in any language....
 Oct 2010 Ellie
decompoetry
Isolated in the shadows
kept away in storage
above his head.

Directed downtown
where the strangers
tended to hide.

Accompanied with
a pack of matches
and a money jar.

The jar was empty,
as was her stride;
a hollow center.

Nobody noticed,
save for the night ice
bullying her raw.

Tried to keep warm
by a cheap timid flame
ablaze in delusion.

Hallucinations kept
her sanity at bay
until the final fade.

The next morning
the matches were gone,
and so was her mind.

Body frozen stiff,
she chose to remain
in those lovely flames.
Inspired by the Hans Christian Andersen fairy tale.
 Oct 2010 Ellie
D Conors
Dinner with Dr. Lecter,
has always been a treat,
we usually start at the head,
then work our way down to the feet.

With every serving yummy,
he cooks with perfect ease,
whether it be brains sauteed in parsley,
or fresh liver and fava beans.

The Doctor's quite a master,
at innovative culinary feats,
and nothing beats a side of ****,
served up with home-grown beets!

____

Fava beans and a nice Chianti, anyone?
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=iVlkZVAw8Gc
D. Conors
06 October 2010
 Oct 2010 Ellie
A Thomas Hawkins
This soul of mine lies bleeding
scorched beneath the sun
Found lacking and unworthy
its journey now is done

No salvation lies ahead for me
just a ****** trail behind
My best I guess not good enough
demanded strength I could not find

My battered carcase dragged along
hand over bleeding hand
As desperately I sought to find
acceptance in loves promised land

As hope and faith they ebb away
my dreams exsanguinate
I cast myself into oblivion
before this pain turns into hate

— The End —