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 May 2016 NiTSUDD
Julia Mae
105.
 May 2016 NiTSUDD
Julia Mae
you
me
and a gun
let's have some fun?
see who
bites the bullet
first?
 May 2016 NiTSUDD
Torin
June
 May 2016 NiTSUDD
Torin
In June
Let the music be heard
A new truth spoken by muse
Through human tools
Infused by views
And sights that soothe the soul
I hear you now on computer
Blue-tooth and telephone
I see you in Sumerian texts
Cave-drawings and cuneiform
I see you not how it used to be
And if I lose
Its proof I'm free
Because I choose to die
If not for an opportunity to try
Its June
Experimental
 May 2016 NiTSUDD
Torin
astronaut
 May 2016 NiTSUDD
Torin
I am an astronaut
Not because I trained for years
In high-tech NASA facilities
Not because I'm a peak physical specimen
Endurance tested
Intelligence too
I am an astronaut
And its a reason as simple as this
I made someone my world
And then she left me

I am an astronaut
And right now I'm drifting through space
I can see the stars
I just can't reach them
Hastily written and shoddily conceived, but I like it.
 May 2016 NiTSUDD
Torin
A band without an audience
Two thousand years of history
An amphitheater
Vesuvius still is trembling
It always echoes through time
Eternity on the run
I hear down, down. Down, down.
The star is screaming

It shares its greatest secrets
Its always us and them
And in the end
We're only ordinary men
How do you feel?
And if your head explodes with dark forboding too

From the dark side of the moon
We'll set the controls for the heart of the sun
And call to you across the sky
We end to become echoes again
Vesuvius
Still
Trembles
At the glory of our music
 May 2016 NiTSUDD
Torin
Cygnus
 May 2016 NiTSUDD
Torin
I see you in the stars
Somehow you have been changed
From how the mortal eyes have seen you
Your mouth which used to speak
Of hatred and hope oblique
Becomes a beak without your teeth

Rage was born
But it will die
When its thrown into the fire

A brittle constellation
An ancient observation
You invite your guest to **** them
The poison of your being
These wounds caused by your sword
Let Heracles avenge them

All night
I look at you
Such beauty born from hatred

The knives in your hands
Cannot be be held by wings
Your arms that change until you drop them
The blasphemous skin
And fingers meant for ripping
These are the feathers that replace them

The sound of blood
And ugliness
Becomes beautiful music
Cygnus the swan. Greek mytholgy. You as a reader, I doubt you'll understand.
 May 2016 NiTSUDD
Styles
Strange
 May 2016 NiTSUDD
Styles
Strange,


Why does my heart,


always,

overpower my thoughts?
 May 2016 NiTSUDD
Cup Noodles
VI
 May 2016 NiTSUDD
Cup Noodles
VI
I hope you finally find what you were looking for
Because I'm lost
And no one's looking for me
 May 2016 NiTSUDD
Lauren R
You are afraid
That you won't know
Until he takes you into his room
And shows you the lines
He carved into his thighs
With a kitchen knife and
He says he didn't want to die
The night he unzipped his veins
And cracked 12 pills wide open

You still are hoping he stops
But you know
He will not
So you go home and throw up
On your clothes
Just to take them off
Pretend its okay
And worry for another day
This is ******* stupid but it's the year anniversary of something awful
After you left me,
I’ve always associated
love with sadness.
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