~Disoriented-Kitten
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RainRain falls and splits apart into two glossed eyeballs Invalid derelict with a mind width of a pea The 200-watt light bulb glares at this skin The stained walls, and these pulsating senses But the Pulque can’t distinguish the exact time In spring that would rather forward the memoriesRain
Into a frosted hibernation
And the sink lunges at me like a wild lynx
Plunging my throat like an oil field I spew hot acidic poisons that fuel such hatred Meanwhile, the whirlwinds have just begun Streams of water pass me by as I dry In the dusted shadows of my bed sheets
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The ShiftThe shift, animals squatting pissing their lives away to the grass The land is missing a building I don’t notice much Upon my hand are memoriesThe Shift
People laughing hysterically at my life, as I don’t notice What’s passed me by The death toll is quite silent
But I hear it alone
One, three, two The very last one is dressed all in blue The reflection gnawing at reefer
Left by the stones that no longer wander Away from the dark I often i
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So She SaidI’m located beneath the cellar door. I’m sorry for the words that always seem so lost. A fool to be discarded, I sleep with a mistress—A genuine damsel in distress. Her skin is a fired-yellow color, but always cold to the touch.So She Said
We argue… most nights she doesn’t let me rest.
What does she matter?
Her limp body is a pest. She’s better looking than me. She’s something I once was, and could have been.
She acted then on laughter— &
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Thickened Tears For FlowersA draft passes through the glass Square to block,Thickened Tears For Flowers
We don’t need to say goodbye.
Rain forest squawk, the mad loving echo
Rupturing the wall to wall doors Down the hall, cornering my heart
Target to burst, target to fill
Destined to implode My soul at a latter date
Today, tonight –casually malicious
Be the one to wreck my heart Melt the skin from the eye onward
Scrutinize the format Ravish the truth in DNA I am my mother
You may have been stationed
But never were you subtle Sitting in distracti
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- Current Residence: My room
- Interests: art, books, movies, anime, music
- Favourite movie: I have many
- Favourite band or musician: AFI
- Favourite genre of music: no rap
- Favourite poet or writer: right now Sylvia Plath
- Favourite game: Sonic/Doom
- Favourite gaming platform: Sega
- Favourite cartoon character: Yuki!...Anime
- Personal Quote: I'm not human unless I feel connected.
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Wrapped around your soul is where I want to be.
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Check it out! You know you wanna see my gallery!
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Listen to techno, that way when your sad,
you can dance and cry!
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Silence is golden, but duct tape is silver!
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Giddy as a gangbanger.
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Wrapped around your soul is where I want to be.
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Silence is golden, but duct tape is silver!
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Giddy as a gangbanger.
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Word to your neden, Im just tellin the deal.
Also, if you wanted I was wondering if you wanted to be my friend. If not, thats ok.
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"An artist is a person who lives in the triangle which remains after the angle which we may call common sense has been removed from this four-cornered world." - Souseki Natsume
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