December 2010
22 posts
we’re special in other ways! ways our mothers appreciate! we’re special in other ways! ways our mothers appreciate! we’re special!
copper goddess out of beez wax and leaves
i don’t know why i hurt you
i forgot what my point was
there is purpose in wanting something it makes us proud and small all at once all of my mouth is broken my insides are leaking i want to remember you i want to forget you breaking my heart i don’t have many there is sharp bone underneath my bed once i move i ache longing for you pretending we’re in the same room pretending...
=don’t=take=no=for=an=answer=
tournament of lighted miracles
hush so i can hear
the panting of my ridicule
the raining dream of spanish spears puncturing my silly magic pools there was reason in my silence quiet so i can bear myself the oracle spelled out the future i threw a fit on the floor foaming at the mouth no time can reset a horse with wings and pleasant bouncing breasts life marinated in sadness tastes like stale rice i penetrate the...
focused in on these moments where
everything is so lucid as it always is
& i am remembering it
actively
mmmmmmmm
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This Is what Happens When The Pineal Gland Is...
INdiAN cHEIF of my POUNDing pORky HEARt, wHERE is it GOing to end? i cOVER the rocks up in RUNny PAINt the ones thAT fell apART, i wANT to cling to yOUR bONES while yOU’Re maKING yOUR eyes twINkle like diaMONDS. becaUSE tHEy CANnot be helped but be disPLAYed on some wALL with a tack, tHERE has nEVER BEEn a point to whAT i have DOne i have ONly ever cRAVED and re MOUNTed you. death is in...