

That Same Elegant HandI first met her between the pages of Byron. Her elegant hand scrawled upon the folded notebook paper, calling me to betray all notion of privacy as it floated to the library floor. I retrieved it from underfoot, suddenly listless with the volume already before me. I am puzzled now as to what unprecedented captivation took hold of me then, as I unfolded the page with a trembling hand. I took care, lifting each frayed wing with the precision of a surgeon. Inside I found words that ascend description. I was in awe, dumbfounded by the ebb and flow of the verses laid out before me. It was beauty is such pure form, pulsing rhythmically upon the pagThat Same Elegant Hand
Sloth

That Empty ChairThat empty chair Welcoming the flicker-back The jazz dance ghostThat Empty Chair
Who races on rooftop wings Who pounds the floor with chain-link fists
The desert is too wide She whispers in red lipstick streaks
My body, my corpse, my exquisite earth Hangs limp in burned out basements In the black dumpster cathedrals of bottle glass alleys Left to dry on the grit of brokeback sidewalk gardens In the heat of the shatter-glass sunlight
The desert is too wide He taps the walls with oilcloth fingers
Remembering my house, my home

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I wish i had a reason
my flaws are open season
for this i gave up trying
one good try deserves my dying
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My Gallery
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All for the lust of power
Many deaths, a single hour
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Great king in my own mind...
NOM NOM NOM!
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I wanna be
Wanna be
Wanna be
Wanna be
Wanna be
Wanna be
Pretty!
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"Mein Sprengkopf macht keine Unterschiede, und verschont Niemanden"
"These huntinggrounds are mine, I the hunter, Rip Van Winkle"
REAL FRIENDS: Is the reason you have no food.
FAKE FRIENDS: Call your parents Mr / Mrs
REAL FRIENDS: Call your parents DAD/MOM
FAKE FRIENDS: Never seen you cry
REAL FRIENDS: Cry with you
FAKE FRIENDS: Borrow your stuff for a few days then give it back
REAL FRIENDS: Keep your stuff so long they forget it's yours
FAKE FRIENDS: Know a few things about you
REAL FRIENDS: Could write a book about you with direct quotes from
you
FAKE FRIENDS: Will leave you behind if that is what the crowd is doing
REAL FRIENDS: Will kick the whole crowds butt that left you
FAKE FRIENDS: Would knock on your front door
REAL FRIENDS: Walk right in and say 'I'M HOME!'
FAKE FRIENDS: Are for awhile
REAL FRIENDS: Are for life
FAKE FRIENDS: Will talk bad to the person who talks bad about you.
REAL FRIENDS: Will knock the person out that talked bad about you
FAKE FRIENDS: Would ignore this
REAL FRIENDS: Will send this to all their real friends and hope to
get it back!
If you were killed today, I'm sorry I wouldn't be able to come to
your funeral, because I'd be in jail for killing the person who did
it.
First, I wanted to let you know that I love you to death & think
you are amazing!
Second, if I don't get this back I understand...
I have a game for you. Once you read this letter, you must send it to
14 people that you really care about, including the person that
sent it to you. If you receive at least 7 back then you are
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"Never will I leave you; never will I forsake you."
--Hebrews 13:5
Avatar base made by =Coy-Shinigami and =The-GK
What's up? I'm bored and just poking around xD
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Nothing I can do that I have not done
No words I can say, no truth left that I can see
So must I let this end, and everything fall apart
Before I live my life as I have always done
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"You've got red on you"
"oh, fuckoff grasshopper"
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