heavy home disillusioned abode home is heavy and yet it has a sense of comfort for these misplaced affections. pillars white as the shame they hide. stars bright as the days I've tried.
i despise these symmetrical lines they are not art they are NOT ART i want them off take them off why are they still here i want them gone//// this symmetry is unappealing you are being the sluttiest *****, my dear. everyone knows why you pull down your skirts.
nothing stays hidden for long. /////
take me from schoolgirl to lost soul to sad little sack in 30 seconds or less. don't slow down. take me everywhere.
you want to feel thunder? well I have your light show right here baby. I have it right here. reach into my mouth and grab what you please. i will talk if you ask. i will tell you what i can bring myself to say. (i am still afraid of words)
remember that time when it got to be too much for me so you held me in your arms on your bed and told me stories that made everything fade but made my heart pound and my eyes burn and and and it all exhausted my body and it was like you had no regard for yourself as long as i felt better because i cried so hard and i was so grateful for that release.