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"weaky" poems
steel wool woven into my tendons pricking stringy veins in vain i wore you steal me some wool for a sweater too scratchy for my pink skin steel wool on a kitchen sink sanding my baby forearm pink stringy veins leaky weaky making stained sweater splotchy your lipmarks my hipmarks our ripmarks thank you kindly for a lovely sweater cheri i'll wear it till my pink ripens raw rotten cherry
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Feb 5, 2017
Feb 5, 2017 at 10:58 PM UTC
U gave me sweaters
that's the thing on the tip of my tongue in a heart i felt nothing but i had some dawns in me already breaking truth that else is not always else and my self was not always myself and i trust this and i need this truth and if it's called selfishness then i admit it to be i swear it to be because a heart where there is nothing else only comes about for me an end, i reach, came finally all that was amind was mine. the biggest fog, cloudiest bog aggregated aggravation wish i could go around and change the notation never MIND the abject self-criticality i mind it the most when you mess with my practicality cause i'm sick of this big big fog that i carry in me. you wanna carry this for me? i carry it for no reason but an old commitment i used to have for interreality and this isn't really my reality this is your reality so we play, and when we do, we play across the line and when we cross your faults, they become mine but like always i'll take them it's fine forgetting i'm already sick of the weather forgetting i don't know how to make it better forgetting it forgetting it filled of others I'M FILLED with others of what else? you say else never was the anti-me but i fought inner wars to have it reconciled in me well, in any case, your else, i used to make it mine but here i fulfill my own. disown disown disown cause i've laid no ties to this weaky throne nor to the cloudy ****** weather i'm gonna have overthrown belonging to all these people i asked to leave me alone by the way, they never left me alone till i finally left me alone honey i'm home honey honey i'm home i'm more than skin i'm more than bone but i'm not you i'm my own i keep thinking if only i had known if only i had known
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Jul 18, 2016
Jul 18, 2016 at 4:24 PM UTC
nothing clears nothing but who's gonna stop me from pretending it will
that's the thing on the tip of my tongue in a heart i felt nothing but i had some dawns in me already breaking truth that else is not always else and my self was not always myself and i trust this and i need this truth and if it's called selfishness then i admit it to be i swear it to be because a heart where there is nothing else only comes about for me an end, i reach, came finally all that was amind was mine. the biggest fog, cloudiest bog aggregated aggravation wish i could go around and change the notation never MIND the abject self-criticality i mind it the most when you mess with my practicality cause i'm sick of this big big fog that i carry in me. you wanna carry this for me? i carry it for no reason but an old commitment i used to have for interreality and this isn't really my reality this is your reality so we play, and when we do, we play across the line and when we cross your faults, they become mine but like always i'll take them it's fine forgetting i'm already sick of the weather forgetting i don't know how to make it better forgetting it forgetting it filled of others I'M FILLED with others of what else? you say else never was the anti-me but i fought inner wars to have it reconciled in me well, in any case, your else, i used to make it mine but here i fulfill my own. disown disown disown cause i've laid no ties to this weaky throne nor to the cloudy ****** weather i'm gonna have overthrown belonging to all these people i asked to leave me alone by the way, they never left me alone till i finally left me alone honey i'm home honey honey i'm home i'm more than skin i'm more than bone but i'm not you i'm my own i keep thinking if only i had known if only i had known
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