| [There's insipiration in everything] |


...::11 People::....11. 10. 9. 8. 7. 6. 5. 4. 3. 2. 1. 2. 3. 4. 5. 6. 7. 8. 9. 10. 11. Which one are you?...::11 People::....
11.
Youre a close friend, or at least
You were Weve grown
Apart
Maybe I


by the starsone. i think about you. all the time. every night i dream of you, and when i wake up all i think about is you. you are always on my mind.by the stars
two. thank you. for this and that and the other. thank you for everything i am and everything you have helped me to become. without you i would be nowhere.
three. stop talking. please. your whining hurts my ears. for once, just once, think of what someone else wants. it's not all about you.
four. don't leave me. don't ever leave me.
five. you rock. seriously. you're the reason i get out of bed sometimes. i love you and everyth


the epitaph is toldDont you know its you Im always writing about? You were the one that got away, except youre much too big to be a fish, and I could never outsmart you, not even with the most delicious bait. Your eyes used to harden into glass when they looked at me, until I hated them so much I wished they would fall out and crack, but with time and persuasion, now they are soft blue cottonballs. We had plans to conquer the world together, and we may not have achieved that, but weve almost conquered each other. We still won, in the end.the epitaph is told
They say you never know what youve got until its gone, but you never


11 Things: What you are to me--One-- You are the incarnation11 Things: What you are to me
of what all the things I hate (Inside me) Should be
You are everything I am
without what makes me
(Breathe) You are my life
(and might be the death of me)
--Two-- You are so ignorantly cruel You know me all too well But you dont have a clue How much you hurt me I pray, for your sake you never do
--Three-- You are everything in me that matters Only I love you more And I know how to fight
Please Lets run through fields of tear


three syllables of regretten.three syllables of regret
i never really knew your name i think that was the problem
[i think i could have loved you. even though we both know I don't really believe that.]
_
nine.
you collect scars on your wrists like i collect records
[the fact is they're both played out.]
and you're not writing anything that will help you to remember not to hate yourself so damn much
[i wish i could have saved you.]
_
eight.
if you were a color, you'd be grey
[i'm sick of all these shades of in
berlin I ...

Where Are You Going...In the morning after I've woken two hours late, and I find little or no trace of you in the familiar places.Where Are You Going...
Remembering the distraction in your eyes, before I left you; always too early, always too late.
I know in a few hours you'll greet me like the morning star, rising as bread; smelling sweetly of honey and yeast, inwardly begging to be buttered.
I wonder where you're going, and where you've been. I wonder what occupies a mind so softly fractured, like a paper mirror.
Realising of
Lust II

Grocery List Written By+Grocery List Written By
Skin lesions, 2 on your back. The fan shaped hairline of the
woman in our bed. Milk. Bread. Two dozen eggs. Two dozen
goldfinches rising from the tree in
the yard when the shotgun clicks.
My ass like a tanker, finding home
in this bay. Apricot blossoms, 5,
for the kitchen table. Cilantro,
mushrooms, a box of hollow point
bullets, 1 staph infection. In no
particular order. My aunt with her
face patterned in skylight rain,
"he's n
| [There's insipiration in everything] |


What it means to listen.Every time I hear the Goo Goo Dolls play their music tunes itself to the sound of my heartbeat,What it means to listen.
and I find myself
singing along, to you.


8th of November, and counting.The clay, the underlining of an ocean meeting a horizon, skimming mirror-glazed water 'bove coral's breath, quiet.8th of November, and counting.
Quietly drunk, juice-filled smoothies made plump from vanity in civilian air. The socialites' order suction-capped like undertow in high-watered peaks of living anxious.
And anxiety waits like foreboding psychopath, tarrying the aprehension of a remorseful, wind-swept summer glow off balcony heat, where girls in short dresses await their princes to steal them away, and carry their virgin-blood, for as long as one could merely hope, is not shed like snake skin off a python's back.
 


If nothing else.How wonderful it isIf nothing else.
to know you.
Your laughter is the ears of my childhood, ringing through memories brought by the tune of your melody.
Let it flood, if nothing else today.


10:35am...In my solitude I am a fairy tale that10:35am...
ends when the beauty starts sleeping
(there is no wake nor rescue).
| [To the pit of me and back again; honestly] |
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Positive Affirmation: [link]
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Thank you
--
Positive Affirmation
(Keep Breathin)
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Whats up with you dropping off the face of the planet?
--
The Magical Wizard From Beyond.
I'm a bad person and going to hell;oh well, I came to terms with that a long time ago.
I'll keep the faith, if you keep the fire.
(This is an, 'I hope you're well, and can hardly wait for you to come back around.')
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Positive Affirmation: [link]
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Thankyou, Dovely.
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Positive Affirmation: [link]
The Crown's Jewel
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Positive Affirmation
(Keep Breathin)
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Positive Affirmation: [link]
The Crown's Jewel
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