December 2010
11 posts
erotophobia
what a strange fear to posses the phobia of sex how long could you stay with a man such as this sure he’s kind and understanding yeah he’s patient and non-demanding but he doesn’t care much for what lies under your panties would you love me more if i came on your face if i ran my hands between your legs if i slapped your ass and made you beg if i strapped you down to a bed?
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fuck the police
i’m a fan of animals but i still say stick the pig shovels can come in handy in more ways than just to dig when you make a whole in this guy make sure you make it big for no one has a use of an only half dead pig. round them up impale them then put them up to roast pour some champagne and wine lets cling out glasses and make a toast.
oh how we've fallen
oh how we’ve fallen and vastly forgotten the great purity of adam and eve reject your knowledge and become naive intersept every partical of pollen carried on by the bees let us no longer make copies a mixture of two bodies let our population decrease so we dont spread our disease be contained in individual quarantines all sins shall end with us.
bitter-sweet fallen leafs
the leaves are changing falling then sun bathing rearranging drifting or sitting doing as they please for they are leafs are are soon to be replaced with one more green with a presence vivid and serene you are soon to be to the tree just a vague memory a used to be so you can clump in colonies or flow individually in the breeze do as you please you dirty crusty leaves for someone will take your...
times like this
times like this i long to be held but no arms are as gentle as hers others have helped my pain but you were my only cure people have smiled at me before but theirs weren’t nearly as pure i used to love living but now i barley endure.
blade
i’ll take away my pain with the edge of a blade feeling relieved and more brave but the feeling just decays so i resort back to my aid the only friend that has stayed
spaces
spaces spaces so many spaces showing up in many places whatever you do dont fill these places do not touch have no connections leave a spot empty; separations we’re all in groups of isolation whatever you do dont sit by me that place by me in front of the movie screen leave it empty a place of vacancy.
failed suicide
attempted suicide failed suicide how hard is it to die the fact that i’m alive makes me feel like a ghost a stranger among friends a fly on the wall at most
i’m an extra in a movie mouthing words without sound faking every expression i’m a paid clown
look on my back and you will see a space to fill with batteries i just have to pull my string to go threw the motions of a normal...
lingering
there’s hardly a thing worse then living past your due date just waiting to be thrown away and yet you stay and day by day you kneel and pray to leave this place feeling like a lingering soul now i know why phantoms moan.
