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the crushkill conundrum:
i hate seeing you happy
and you love seeing me upset;
so the happier you get,
the more i hate it,
the happier you get,
the more
i hate it
when you smile.
no, i won't talk to you unless you talk to me,
but you won't talk to me unless i talk to you
first. it's because you deplete all my enzymes.
second. because between the two, i came (in)
third. because there's no chance:
no way in hell--no way in heaven--
will we kiss beneath the big dipper.
and there's no way in or out of either
when you're a coldhearted masochist.
the purgatory paradox:
poetry is the biggest sin of all,
so we're both damned to hell,
yet evermore suffering is paradise
to a linguistic masochist like you,
like me,
like the 'we' that's damned
eternally
to never be.
"we'll be together until hell freezes over"
you told me once. i believe i was asleep.
my blizzard-heart could petrify the flame.
too bad, i gave it to you the day i pulled the trigger.
i hate seeing you happy
and you love seeing me upset;
so the happier you get,
the more i hate it,
the happier you get,
the more
i hate it
when you smile.
no, i won't talk to you unless you talk to me,
but you won't talk to me unless i talk to you
first. it's because you deplete all my enzymes.
second. because between the two, i came (in)
third. because there's no chance:
no way in hell--no way in heaven--
will we kiss beneath the big dipper.
and there's no way in or out of either
when you're a coldhearted masochist.
the purgatory paradox:
poetry is the biggest sin of all,
so we're both damned to hell,
yet evermore suffering is paradise
to a linguistic masochist like you,
like me,
like the 'we' that's damned
eternally
to never be.
"we'll be together until hell freezes over"
you told me once. i believe i was asleep.
my blizzard-heart could petrify the flame.
too bad, i gave it to you the day i pulled the trigger.
Literature
It's Time To Spread The Word
It's time to spread the Word, all around the world,
Jesus died to save, every boy and girl.
Will you spread the Word, all around the world?
Will you tell the truth, to those that haven't heard?
It's time to spread the Word, all across the land,
He can lift you up, With His nail-scarred hand.
Will you spread the Word, all across the land?
Will you tell the lost, how to be found again?
It's time to spread the Word, all around the earth,
To tell the good news, of the savior's birth.
Will you spread the Word, all around the earth?
Will you tell the world, of the soul's true worth?
It's time to spread the Word, On this very day,
Literature
Save The Last Dance
Emily sat, quiet and alone in a corner, waiting for the evening's last song to begin. She watched the immaculate boys prowling the dimly lit room, chatting up pretty girls in hope of securing companionship. No one wanted to be alone.
Emily wasn't like those girls. She'd been beautiful once, in her own way. A rising star perhaps, soon to be debutante, but never quite comfortable in that skin. Her socialite parents, always considering their daughter more ornament than offspring, hired the finest of artisans to re-craft her after the accident. She was a masterpiece, a fine blend of flesh with fantasy; her own body augmented and elaborated upon
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Acceptance
Brown eyed boy meets blue eyed girl
That's the day we changed our world
I'll take your hand if you take mine
So I can know you'll be just fine
I know we hear it every day
Don't dare listen to what they say
Just because they don't accept you
That doesn't mean that I don't too
Suggested Collections
pain = pleasure;
love = lust;
sense = nonsense;
hot = cold;
life = death;
vice = virtue;
you = me = nothing;
nothing = something
=everything
love = lust;
sense = nonsense;
hot = cold;
life = death;
vice = virtue;
you = me = nothing;
nothing = something
=everything
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I revisited this piece cause it reminds me of a situation i'm in.. once again, marvelous work