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Letter To Allentown, PAdear sister:Letter To Allentown, PA
you held my hand steady and painted my nails white because it was in, whispering soft words in my ear about how boys were dirty mean pig-fucks.
i hope you've moved out of the apartment with the bullet hole and the asbestos.
real chance at love isn't the same without your huzzahs and whoops, without the stolen blankets and feets in the faces. (if you ever read what i write, you would yell at me for saying feets in the faces, and i would ask if you'd
by ~wakeup528
gossip is easy as your girlBANG! plaster snowflakes drizzle on my zigzag part it was an accigossip is easy as your girl
dentists wielding saws hack at your eloquent smile those snaggle-teeth con
formal wear restricts airways, strangles rib cages, gashes stripes in self
controlling skankwhore is not how you say my name thank you very much.
by ~wakeup528
maybe you'll meet again1. Five years old treats you badly. She pulls you to the playroom and squats down on the carpet. No, no, she says, you're wrong, and she can prove it. She digs chubby fingers into the plush threads and leans back, calls for mother to prove you wrong. Your sister said the words and they vibrated with anger. You didn't know anything but the hush that followed. She digs chubby fingers into the plush threads and you vibrate "fuck you." The hush follows.maybe you'll meet again
2. Burrow deeper in the couch. Night has kissed your eyelids and lain hushed trembling hands on the window-shades. He
by ~wakeup528
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Fifteen Things1. I lied about never getting in trouble in school; once I was in a time out in kindergarten-- I never said so, but you already knew.Fifteen Things
2. I don't think I ever lived my life without the hidden motive to hurt myself.
3. Once and a while, I pretend I'm still alive.
4. I make myself talk when he does even though my mouth feels glued shut. It hurts to let myself breathe deep after the words take my air.
5. I'd rather be hype
by ~xxcrashgirlxx
MigraineMigraineMigraine
Squid ink hair on Burnt sugar skin The screaming stretch from Neuron to
Neuron
Interrupted by Mucus thick thought clotting In my brain I am torn
Halfway through
Decision and
Biological
Need Living in
The space
Between
Heartbeats
Turn after turn
Brings me back to
The same conclusion
Everything becomes so Beautiful in the
Throes of Debilitating pain
Which is why
Soaking in the
Terrifically hot bath water With saline cracked lips
I
T
by ~ibegyourpudding
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if faith is all we've got,
than we must have a lot.
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And the coolness of your smile is
stirringofbirds between my arms;but
i should rather than anything
have(almost when hugeness will shut
quietly)almost,
your kiss
xxx
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"Let's Be Mimes."
I'm not the Girl your Mother warned you about, her Imagination was never this Good.
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everything burns if the flame is hot enough
the world is nothing but a crucible
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In those days, we finally chose to walk like giants & hold the world in arms grown strong with love & there may be many things we forget in the days to come, but this will not be one of them.
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