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Let's Pretend We're Not Lostthey snipped a slice of night sky from death. they feel like thieves. sneaky, sleazy debauchery hanging from the walls. cobwebs stretch, lazy, across the rusted iron gate to the fire. shadows drink easily, laughing as the rest themselves on barstools.Let's Pretend We're Not Lost
he looks like he just bet his entire fortune, is laying down cards to be read.
surreptitiously slides hands together around them, as if that will make the stakes slip a little lower. spindly fingers woven into a basket of guilty reeds.
and all the wild ladies, &
by ~tempust
go kidnap something richer .i think i just forgot my most precious name . will you disappear , please ? i don ’ t have anything enough for you - time in my schedule , room in my heart , space in my house , power in my brain . memory , too has deserted me and wait - ! hold on , ! why are you not fighting ? ! why are you just leaving ? ! i ’ m afraid i don’t understand ! is this a joke ! what is a joke ? where are you now ? are you hiding ? with my name ? did you steal it ? for a ransom ? where ’ s the note ? i have no money . go kidnap somethinggo kidnap something richer .
by ~tempust
cynicI believe in many things.cynic
I believe in miracles and honesty and sacrifice and prayers and friendship. I believe that laughter is the best medicine and that appearances can be deceiving and that people should go with their gut instinct but should also know that first impressions are often wrong. I believe in dreams and free speech and equality for all. I believe in change and second chances and thirds and fourths and fifths. I believe in love for all, hatred for none. I believe in God. I believe in Angels and divine inspiration. I believe in secular trials and tribulations being tests from Above. I believe in respecting everyone's
by ~tempust
The King and the Castleis this a real story this time? she thinks sleepily as papa tells her about the king and the castle and a princess and a dream. because all she remembers from the night before was a muddle of abandoned bottles and television and a girl and a nightmare. words muffled in a punctured pillow. gently, gently, something drips softly, into her mouth but she knows now. spits it right back out.The King and the Castle
who are you? she wonders as he smiles, walks away.
another day of compression and confusion. another day of impressions and infusion.
but she lets it
by ~tempust
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their warmthby =alejka
do not fly away from me1.do not fly away from me
do not fly away from me, she said to the dragonfly. so he takes it by the tail and rips off its wings.
2.
maybe if I had wrapped my legs around yours,
you'd still be mine every morning, eating apples and clock hands off my palms.
by *wonderlustqueen
letters1.letters
to the sleepless
travellers sailing
through the night
the vagabonds who dream of dreaming
the painters in search
of the new colour -
the world you live in is a terrible place.
2.
to the men
who have placed their bodies
over mine
who have hushed me to sleep
who have
kept me safe at night
whom I have paid with after-sex poems -
I never did love you.
3.
to the loved, unable t
by *wonderlustqueen
a little trade-off
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- Current Residence: I don't really live in the Western Sahara. I was just trying to throw my stalker off track.
- Interests: writing, poetry, reading
- Favourite band or musician: Vanessa Carlton, A Fine Frenzy, Yiruma, Evanescence, Radiohead, God is an Astronaut, Sigur Ros
- Favourite genre of music: piano
- Favourite poet or writer: J.K. Rowling, Harper Lee, Jane Austen, Lemony Snicket, Lisa McMann, Douglas Adams
- Personal Quote: Enjoy your worries - you may never have them again.
- Tools of the Trade: pencil, ramen noodles, a notebook, my laptop, inspiration
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| i'm a slightly sarcastic teenaged girl (yes, i know that automatically makes some of you blanch and close the page. sorry. but i don't squeal a lot and i'm not twilight-obsessed and i dislike overuse of the color pink, if that helps any.) who likes to try to write. i was born with with a potentially unhealthy addiction to reading. and chocolate, naturally. i dream. i read. i write. i sleep. on occasion I live. [condemnat quod non intelligunt.] i like sunlight and water and harry potter and colors and soft carpets and pretty things and converse and the smell of lemon and shiny things and apple cobbler with vanilla ice cream and children and chocolate and black and all the colors and watching persian and russian and arabic movies - or anything foreign with accurate subtitles, really - and rhythmic triad and ihaveadream. i dislike judgemental people, arrogant people, morning people, and people who steal my chocolate. i dislike my alarm clock and itchy clothing and scratchy bed sheets and math beyond algebra 1 - because, honestly, that's when it stops getting beautiful and logical, and it turns monstrous and ugly and quite terrifying, really - and i also dislike vandalized bathroom stalls, though oftentimes they make for an astonishingly inspiring reading. oh and i also like zings. --- |
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