July 2010
7 posts
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#29
The mark of a man only lies within the underbelly of his love. As it crawls through the mud and nails on the floor, it takes all of its pain on the most sensitive side. Its skin thickens, its eyes glaze over. It takes no prisoners, but it can also change his life.
He will only see you in white, in red, in black, and in gold. You will shimmer and glow like a pageant of love. You will become his...
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#28
How many hearts have been broken?
How many kisses have you stolen?
Is it ever good enough?
Are you ever good enough?
Will the girls that pile up ever be the one.
Or will they pile up and never be done.
Oh so smooth and dreamy, you dreamy boy.
Will you ever think she’s good enough?
Or will I?
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#27
There are warning signs of the strength you can hide.
Amongst the cloudy grey.
And you see to it that the world will fit
Into your dark, comical display.
And I won’t mind if you go about spouting
Shakespeare to me.
But in the end, the biggest fault
Will be to terrorize me.
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#26
She can smile with the biggest lips you can find. She can gaze at you softly with bedroom eyes. She can tell you that the world will be everything and nothing to you at the same time. She’s beautiful, but then she’ll reveal what she always hides.
And you’ll kick yourself for believing, that love truly exists. Amongst the shrubbery and bullshit, she’s got you in her grip....
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#25
“That doesn’t make sense. Those kinds of things never happen in real life.”
“If they put it in movies, then it’s possible. Dreams only come true if you actually believe it will.”
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#24
Here comes trouble in shapes and forms of shadows on walls and ceilings. The inhale and exhale of creatures during the night. What makes the heart irreparable? What makes the night unforgettable? We lie against the moonlight to fill the empty spaces on the walls. We wriggle and jest and pretend it’s all just a mystery of life, Solved and written and cast into stone. We won’t...
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#23
I’m finally over the fifty foot hurdle,
But staring in front of me
Is one even larger.
I can’t believe it’s there.
I can’t believe it’s there.
I can’t stay on and bare this thought.
But I run down the gangway
And I hope to God my legs will take flight
And throw me across the hurdle of life
Without giving me back pains
Or a terrible crack in my ribs.
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