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 Sep 2015
Paul Hardwick
My left leg was right
no that was the right leg
I meant I lift my right leg first
no but what is left
by the left Right
Beware the Ides of march
So ******* surreal even I do not understand it!

P@ul  Love you all ***.
 Sep 2015
Skaidrum
.
Isn't it amusing?
Your exhaustion is
craving your energy,
dragging away your breath.
Isn't it lovely?
Sleep is actually
the son of life,
but also,
a cousin of death.
.
Hard to tell if I'm family or not.

© Copywrited.
 Sep 2015
amanda v
What I want
To split your head in two
Against the wall
Watch the blood
Run down slow

What I want
To erase every girl
You’ve cried in front of
Your tears
A gift
They didn’t deserve

For they weren’t me
And they didn’t want
To watch your head
Split in two
Against the wall
As the blood
Ran down slow
Scarlet, Starlit Lovers play in fields by night and dreams by day..

Gone tomorrow;
Sorrow..

Earl Grey in cup so Hollow.
Spring 2014
San Marcos, CA
Towering Shards of Castles shriek
A haunting discord, bittersweet,
In the Ancient Library..

All the while, Lonely Streets
Harbour Phantoms and touch the Unborn Sun..

Through the Forest, quiet still,
While Jagged Towers shriek so shrill,
I seek **The Cryptic Pantheon.
August 2015
Arcata, CA
 Sep 2015
Grace Turner
°
I want to live on a cloud
Where life isn't hard,
And people aren't cruel
Or accidentally life destroying.

***** this world.
Give it about five hours and I won't think this but right now, I hate almost everything.
He stared at the cuts on his wrist
Reprimanding himself for his cowardice
To not  finish the job
Melissa had seen those cuts
Dug deep  into his wrist; angry red
Knowing  full well the reason for them
But choosing to ignore them

He flinched letting out a sharp gasp
As slaps  and  punches  hit him
Opening old wounds  and  bruises
His body a palette of suffering  and  pain
Bleeding tears down his skeletal frame
Melissa  watched these attacks
Her boyfriend  inflicted upon him
But chose to ignore them

His eyes were dry from shedding tears
His heart was torn from the constant crushing
His body wracked and tired from the frequent beatings
And his brain weary and ready to shut down forever
That morning Melissa  couldn't  ignore the body
Hung in her front garden
Holding a bouquet of wilting roses;
With a heart saying *I love you
This is a touching one of mine
 Sep 2015
am i ee
Fatty fatty
standin' in the yard,
Put down that leaf blower
and start burnin' some lard.

pick up that rake!
clean that grass!
don’t be growin' yourself
no big fat ***!

skinny skinny
standin' on the lawn,
Put down that leaf blower
and start buildin' some brawn.

pick up that rake!
clean that grass!
get to workin’ your
skinny little ***!
 Sep 2015
Bill murray
Good way to keep the
Neighbor away from your field........... Slipping rat poison in the next avocado he want's to steal from me.
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