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UntitledThe blue in your smile was always so unsettling,Untitled
even if
it had the best of intentions. And the way your lips would slide, slip off your teeth Oh, it made me cringe. Every time.
Even though I tried, I could never guess what you were thinking plotting dreaming behind those ink-blot splattered eyes were they lies? Every time.
Such a sad place, that corner junction between you and yesterday, so blurry beneath your insanity, sliding between reality
and, perhaps, totality. It is in that place you cry
by ~My-Heart-Bleeds
Atom and EveI am born of trailer parks and parking lots; hot Carolina afternoonsAtom and Eve
that are muggy and begging for rain.
I am from my mothers womb
and my fathers wish that I shouldn't be born just quite yet.
I am from my big sister's anguish that I was to be the center of the attention; my brother's joy at a new toy.
I am the third born, the forgotten child; to be raised by the wolves of the playground. Socially awkward and maladjusted- I am beautiful just like you.
Behind these layers of pixels and skin, there is muscle and bone
and the fanci
by ~My-Heart-Bleeds
Alphabet SoupI'm writing this story in alphabet soup, a quirky little romance about a me and a you. It started off nice, when the broth was still warm like your breath on my neck- giggling nonsense and letting sentences sink under our spoon.Alphabet Soup
Then I swallowed the period that would have made it a fact and you drank away the words that would have made it alright.
I'm writing this story in alphabet soup, a Shakespearian romance about what we used to do. But when U floated away from I, to swirl with H and dance with R, I had to eat all the E so U would
by ~My-Heart-Bleeds
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kitestrings.you confessed that when you were little you would pull apart monarch butterflies because they were much too beautiful--kitestrings.
so beautiful that they made you feel uneasy.
(you always did call me the most beautiful thing you'd ever known.)
it's almost december now, and the only reason i wish you were here is so you could make snow angels and i could rip off their wings. ---
you wanted a kite for your birthday, so i got you one that was shaped like a bat and we took it to the beach, watched it crash into the surf over and over until it was bent and broken. i rescued it from the tide an
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