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Invocation
Words are not the first reaction
Catie
F/Reno, Nevada   
Silent Deprecation
26/Genderqueer    I enjoy ripping open my brain with the tip of a pen and spilling bits of it on readied pages.

Poems

You take all the light
leaving desparate shadows
that congregate down below
Your breath as hot and dust
a desert on the go
Your intentions as devious
Every motion shuns

Picture a rose out in
New Mexico
Withered in thirst
Strangled in weeds
that have no roots
with no sins to bear
No redemption cleansed clear

Catch the thorns
on cati high
As the midnight blooms
Let the blood flow
from the punctured wounds
From the soul undone
to the desert below .
i watched a horror movie i sat there all alonesat there in the dark with my mobile phonethen the movie started and got to a horror partsomeone in a coffin with a stake right through the heartnow i was getting scary and i was turning whiteso i turned  off the movie then put on the lightthen i went bed and i felt little patthen i jumped up screaming but it only was my cati went back to sleep with my cat upon my chestforgot about the movie and got a good nights rest.