

A needle's RevengeYou slip into my veins like the poison in your half-cigarette hanging lifelessly from your skeleton lips,A needle's Revenge
And I wait for the ticket to drag us out of here;
away from their aching, craving mouths.
They carved mistakes on your wrists,
They tugged on your hair until you slip ped


She is untitled, now.01.She is untitled, now.
She was an artist, she dipped her brushes into thick oils and argued with watercolors, finding them to run away too often from where she wanted them to stay, she prefered the paint that let her be more in control of the world she created.
02.
We met in math and she was drawing shadows on her papers and I was doodling comics, I was creating offbeat stars. She was older, skipped too many classes, hated math, loved to dangle cigarettes out of her mouth even though she was barely 17.
03.
She believed in Pers


Of Nightmares and Fairytales"Let's be Goddesses!" You had said, somehow. And somehow I became oneOf Nightmares and Fairytales
with you, at that tender age of being a middle-teen: trudging along to our twenties until we discovered our sandals with tiny wings that helped us fly.
But only momentarily.
The fall was silent, but not quick, not at all. And I fell, and I fell. At the bottom, I somehow hurt my knees, my back, my neck. I hurt my organs inside and everything ached, in more ways than I could ever explain to you. I was Alice bruised and bloody. You were the mad Hatter, always blaming someone else, asking me to move aside, the


And I called her Rabbit.Nobody understands usAnd I called her Rabbit.
but us; We are
two peas in a pod, the color purple like the crayon in the box that even holds the broken ones.
Nobody understands that but we do, we are two
girls in plaid dresses, sometimes we wear overalls, sometimes
we skinny dip together in the pool because we are not sorry about our bodies
like our mothers seem to be. We will embrace the orange sun and laugh back at it,
with our little girl mouths.
Devious Comments
Infact, you made my birthday bearable.
<3
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you are exactly my brand of heroin.
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Barotac Viejo, Iloilo
Philippines 5011
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there is beauty in evasion and at times, it's too beautiful that it becomes faceless
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Perfection will not come.
Member of =TasteOfLiquid
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I don't believe in guilt, I think you should live completely free.
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there is beauty in evasion and at times, it's too beautiful that it becomes faceless
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Whatever we can conceive we can create.
I just got an apartment, and finally got the internet
Expect words soon.
<3
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And I still had
so much to say and no
words to say it
with.
*tangledseaweed ~ art / photos
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there is beauty in evasion and at times, it's too beautiful that it becomes faceless
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Violet
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I'm gonna ride this plane out of your life again...
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I appreciate it!
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I'll think of writing something worth reading some day --hopefully someday soon.
Mark Pearce
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Lets imagine that youre a mandolin and Im an Eastern Fan-tailed Guttersnipe.
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And I still had
so much to say and no
words to say it
with.
*tangledseaweed ~ art / photos
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Whatever we can conceive we can create.
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My Prints | MellowButterfly Resources</a
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there is beauty in evasion and at times, it's too beautiful that it becomes faceless
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