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i want your heartfelt autograph;
i have some unfinished business
involving compatibility & closure
trick question: why does my memory's
doppelgänger look like your reflection?
i have some unfinished business
involving compatibility & closure
trick question: why does my memory's
doppelgänger look like your reflection?
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an honest day's business
I've been circling
truth
is a circle and
truth's
been circling
too
(long) like
my reach
spanning decades
as grasping
is collapsing
despondent displays
of handcrafted
delicate situations
been busy with work
and busy
working on
nothing
hopin'
for erosion
of her
otherwise
fertile soil
but our
hearts are
a trap-
door
with its own trap-
door
on its own
(heart)
always hard up
for something
and always
hardly
up to
nothing
I've been
erodin'
in this
otherwise
fertile soul
preachin' the
gospel of
two types
unavailable
and
uninterested
yet always
heavily invested
in the merging
of our company
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i call this a heptahedron.
i'm nothing but a washed up cliché
with pages of poetry locked behind my eyes
and forced under my damaged fingernails.
skin is my canvas, an empty slate,
and i'm painting stars in colors that do not have
names; colors that only exist in my mind.
every day is a wait for 11:11 and the opportunity
to discuss my darkest secrets with four-leaved clovers
and moving lights in the night sky.
i'm dancing on the tips of my toes
to avoid stepping on cracks in the pavement
and killing a family of ants.
i spend afternoons making up religions
and teaching them to my stuffed animals
just so i can f
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fingers dialing
I wrote a letter and buried it in the dirt. I wrote it for the tree's unraveling roots- just wanted to let them know that sometimes being awake isn't enough. I needed them to know that my mind is based on a story about a broken hand, and what goes on in my brain is not a rush of words, but rather a headache of loud sounds. and speaking is nothing more than these sounds falling out through my teeth. I needed to stop dreaming about losing my head and floating away. so this is me finalizing all things, saying I know I'm on the right track when I'm tied down and a train is coming. this is me screaming into a telephone, whispering that I'm scared
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what's with all the short pieces ?
meh, i'm just too lazy, i suppose.
(one last disappointment ahead)
meh, i'm just too lazy, i suppose.
(one last disappointment ahead)
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i love this short piece! nothing wrong with writing them c: