

how to hate your loverit's difficult to pinpoint the moment i stopped touching you. it happened subtly, one of those mornings just before i opened my eyes. and then our bodies didn't quite fit together anymore andhow to hate your lover
your speech became little pieces of dust, collecting on my clothes.
now when you look at me my heart collapses and i can hardly breathe. every word you speak curls me farther inside myself and i imagine that this crushing feeling is your hands, wrapped around my throat. out of your angel eyes pours the devil, greedy mouthed and insatiable, possessing me.
love and


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when i was five, loneliness killed my mother.
i'd watch as she'd sleep, her hair spread in a golden, angelic halo that dead people usually get. and under
her mattress, in a place she probably forgot about, sleeps a thumbprint photo of a man with sand-colored skin and burnt brown hair-- one i don't want to remember.
she'd lie in the heat, chalky as an overcast sky,
letting a fervid maine sun warm her shivering
fingers. her hair grew thinner, like Christmas
tinsel carefully taken down the tree in March.
when i was six, my mother fo
by ~burcindrummer
but you died so very early in the movie!!!
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"... I mean I like to be passionate and sincere, but I also like to have fun and act like a dork... Geeks unite." -Kurt C, my friend
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"... I mean I like to be passionate and sincere, but I also like to have fun and act like a dork... Geeks unite." -Kurt C, my friend
i have been so busy with finals and crap that i haven't had a chance to get to the darkroom and print the rest of the photos of rosa.. soo. it's gonna be a little while
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"... I mean I like to be passionate and sincere, but I also like to have fun and act like a dork... Geeks unite." -Kurt C, my friend
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Go on, film the world before it happens - P!ATD
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