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SpreadWe are seven years old and you are asking me:Spread
"How much do you love me?"
My seven year old lips learned words not but five years past and they are still so new, so incapable, My seven year old brain is racing and I don't know the words "a googleplex" or "infinity" yet. I can't tell you how much my seven year old heart swelled the time I tripped over rocks running on my too long legs towards you and my knees got banged up and started to bleed. I didn't know at that age that I'd be feeling so much worse pain in my life but I figured that if I did, the cure might be the same: you, bending y
by ~otherwiseunbroken
speakNot much can be said about you and I anymore. I used to be spoken for, but now I can't speak. Boys tell me they want me to scream and I want to scream at them, but not their names and not harder and not faster and not deeper. I want to scream shut the fuck up I will never want you and can't you just let me be alone for a little while. I am an object and I am voiceless.speak
You used to speak for me in little words sent back and forth every day and now when I walk to the corner to cross the street, waiting for the man stuck in time, telling me walk, waiting for the disappearance of that sad authoritative red hand, I almost want to pull
by ~otherwiseunbroken
you were the whole skyI can't see the stars in the city. There's too much light all around me. It shines through my windows in all its artificial mock-beauty and it used to keep me up nights. I passed the time thinking about you. Even during meteor showers, I couldn't see the stars in the city. The sky was blank and dusty, never truly dark. There were no glowing trails against the grey of the heavens. I couldn't make a wish every time another one fell, or even on star-light-star-bright because there were no stars in the sky at night.you were the whole sky
I missed them desperately and, when I came home, they were the first things I looked for. Flying into the airport late
by ~otherwiseunbroken
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tapdances on our brittle bonesif it's fifth hour and there's a cadaver in the classroom, it's because i'm carving your initials in my right carpus; or perhaps it's because we're investigating human skulls, but yours is the only one i'd like to play detective withtapdances on our brittle bones
(i'd donate my skeleton to you had you not already owned it)
(i'll use parentheses as if they're oxygen) but not punctuation or lowercase letters or irony because i've watched too much tv without you or sense or an attention span,
and i will write poetry in the form of sliced wrists and broken wishes, of
by *ChloroformBoy
No.No.
we won't last nobody ever does
we never even had a chance but that didn't stop me
by ~JustListen325
This or That.you say you love me but I can't feel it anymoreThis or That.
you say you care for me but do you really?
you say you'd do anything for me but I know you wouldn't
you say you're always there for me then why am I always alone?
you say you'll never leave me then why do you always say goodbye?
you say there's no one else but there's others
you say I matter to you most but I know I don't
you say we'll last
but we won't
I say I can't take it anymore and I mean it
by ~JustListen325
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| There's money lenders inside the temple That circus tiger's going to break my heart Something so wild turned into paper If you love me, then that's your fault. |
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- Current Residence: the outer darkness
- Interests: studying in the bagel place
- Favourite movie: wristcutters: a love story
- Favourite band or musician: modest mouse
- Favourite artist: anthony goldsworthy (environmental artist)
- Favourite cartoon character: hayduke from doonsberry
- Personal Quote: "if you want what you've never had, you've got to do what you've never done"
- Email: kattpat@gmail.com
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- Gerard Way
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