Devious Journal EntryI'm good at fucking up expectations, and lately I started to notice that I seem to do it on purpose
what a scary thing, the human psyche.
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ConstrictorShe eyes me over,Constrictor
pulls me to her side of the bed. My words tumble into silence, thoughts drip along the lines of her body. With her there's a season in every moment. But a bitter past clothes me, I wear it like stones around my neck. And however I might desire; I can't look up.
these warmer currents tempt me,
but I won't slip in futile passion. The long lost diamond days, are constrictors I can't shake loose from.
by `2mo
Cold War KidsWe're the cold war kids we see the world repeat its course the warning signs are here we're no liberals, we're no conservatives but we all drink the fearCold War Kids
streaming from the TV set one different than the other,
yet we'll all pour it out, raging and rebelling; like blood through our pores leaking to the streets the talking heads will saw off- our heels in the sand tearing us away from common sense it's coming, and what and who we are is decided by both the puppet and the billion strings we'll scatter, we'll defy but once our cold war hearts are ali
by `2mo
Switchhere I go,Switch
with one hand on the doorknob it leaves me wondering whether I made the same mistake with every love that passed by it breaks me inside knowing I might do it again and again stumble, tumble, flee like a clown on fire on and off, my heart is a switch but how it burns when, after a few weeks passed by; it's flipped back on
by `2mo
Killing timethe river, dances rolls downKilling time
our road without a sound fading all our footprints
a microwave wind fleeing past
like a thief
thunder; crumbling,
above our heads it illuminates our sins outside of our
tightly closed eyelids
spider steps towards a dawn like fools- we stretch time
wrapped in arms
killing minutes waiting for the missile impact of someone's hand meeting the bedroom door.
by `2mo
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at sunset - -by ~vertis
we metwe met a doorstep beyond desire the full moon dancing in our hair as we kissed softly, melting into the folds of tonight and the morning that we never wanted to see.we met
perfection met these hands tumbling into dark hair and clutching onto you.
we never wanted to let go but day break calls and sadness fills our eager hearts as we part hands outstretched always hoping to find the other in some corner of our mind.
by `sanguru
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- Favourite poet or writer: On DA: Sanguru and Pachunka
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- Personal Quote: “You drown not by falling into a river, but by staying submerged in it.” (Paulo Coelho)
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Studying so much is less than desirable, but we make the best of what we are given, and I am attempting to do so
It was so good to hear from you darlin.
I am jealous of your worldly travels. I made it two summers ago to study abroad in Spain for a few weeks. It was divine.
What I found was an amazing story when I just wrote without direction. But now that I have found it, I have to keep it in line haha.
Thanks for your comment
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Just thought I'd stop in a say hi. I'm hoping to start getting active on here again...It's been way to long.
Peace. . .
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