One for the NobodiesAnd in this bliss induced trance,One for the Nobodies
I have almost forgotten of your words,
your sin laced drinks,
and even the name of my own child
They had almost slipped through the cracks in my mind,
the thoughts reminding me to obsess over the morning coffee,
the ideas of predictions being made nights ago,
only to appear in the newspaper today
the images of a cherry kissed smile
But I have not forgotten of the cries
of bone thin, love starved children
that are echoing from the basement
I have not yet let go of the memories
of men dropping to the dirt al
lay with me on land minesLay with me on land mineslay with me on land mines
and taste the clouds erupt
Desert hills recreated with a single blow
into mountains fresh with informalities,
unfamiliarities, and the unknown
a modern look, a late start
Sand grains swirl above our chins
shifting up, down,
up down,
exhaled, inhaled,
with the process of our breathing
Let them dance against the air,
and never suck them to the ground
For all the world's a bomb now,
and another explosion would tear us -
don't let it slip, don't let it fall, fall.
So just rest with m
OH, How sweet it could've beenOH! How loyal I have been for days and hours and meals gone by,OH, How sweet it could've been
to those barbaric hands trembling and pacing around the edges of my silhouette, with knuckles more pronounced than my own presence covered with tiny living hairs sticking together in clumped patterns, and infested with sperm His body is a whole generation doctors and failures should have grown up within,
should've been born to the world to had thei
The Stars, they watched us be.I must've loved you far too loudly last night, for even the postman knows my secrets now.The Stars, they watched us be.
He stood on the walkway, hesitated, planned his approach at the perfect time as to not catch my eye from the window. Just to spite him though, I stood on the opposite side of the door and watched as he drew closer. He looked uncomfortable and awkwardly raised his arm to hand me my catalogues when I opened the door, his eyes becoming more distracted with every added step. "Young girl, you should've known better, the whole worlds a little disappointed" he finally whimpered. He mistook a glint of humour in my eyes for shame and carried o
Devious Journal Entry
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"The man who alters his way of thinking to suit others is a fool."
-Marquis de Sade-
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(+'.'+) This is Bunny. Copy and paste bunny into your
(")_(") signature to help him gain world domination
were you anyone before you were you?
in any case, welcome. your first deviation intrigued me enough for a watch, and i'll come back to it when that's more feasible (ie when it's not 4am.)
be dandy. and perhaps not so conspicuous.
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A picture, like a human, will speak a thousand words, and never say a goddamn thing.
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Hope your stay is very pleasant. If you have any questions feel free to let me know. I'd be happy to help.
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