maybe god came as a vision, like the view of ripples from the bottom of a lake. this is, amazingly, true.

In any form of sexuality, dead as it is, with its bones licked clean long ago. A Pantoum poem

Borrowing acceptable words.

romantic discord. may edit a word or two to help with the flow, but definitely worth the read as is.

there are splinters on the knees of your world.

..

is it lonely on that side of the universe?

maybe i need to start writing from the middle

we hug like a double helix.

everything you say will be used against you.

For my girlfriend. "I want to keep her in the attic of my heart, where she can breathe my blood and feel the meaty pulse of my organs."

yeah, you want people to think that you just don't care.

I am sitting on the bus thinking about how much I love you.

July was when he held me for the first time. July was when we where perfect for each other.

could you save the world

I Think You All Know Who'd I Be.

Any one have any nice baby names? Or an apartment for rent? Quiet knocked up college student needs cheap apartment w/ bathroom.

My favorite hench wench, walking hand in hand with Adrenochrome.

you know i am a liar, nobody helps a liar. this feels like the return to something comfortable. sorry about the format.

incredible persuasion powers; i can

Tonight, I would like to say nothing of love...

Shirley Road Shirley, you treated me fine -a weather-

Do I get time and a half if I wash away your blood?

i wish i hadn't been so arrogant as to think that i deserved my own place in your world.

you're sunshine and rainbows, i'm december and overcast.

i'm not the weakest girl in the pot. i'll take my destiny from your outstretched palm.

it's not meant to be taken that seriously- I think you'll gather that by some of the words.

never raise your voice.

Loneliness

Together, they make orange. — Femmeslash. Drabble.

Meet Holly Sullivan: university student, flatmate, and compulsive eater of anything chocolate. After a disastrous trip to the doctor, Holly buys herself a diet book that promises to solve all of her problems in five easy steps. Can it really be that easy?

am I at fault for hating a thief?

babybopper teen thing is utterly crazy in love, she goes to sleep thinking of the beautiful skatebait boy.

[i keep tripping]

flying without wings, haha

i think you loved me once

...The only reason I was never a household name was because all my fans lived in apartments...[mitch hedberg]

there is Amy, who screams, and Lucy, who doesn't talk. they make up for each other. and here i am, in the middle. [a collection of related vignettes. updated may 11th.]

people were staring, but we kept on playing because the music was controlling our fingers and it was right. [there's not a single thing i don't remember.]

no, never, never.

my overlyused grammatical tool

[even if you don't want me to]

emergency room tabloids of slicing hearts on grey's anatomy

i like to break things.

There's a poet in the closet & he's all tied up.

i wanna be bigger than jesus.

At the edge of a cliff, a stretch of turquoise bursts through thirsty ears.

little stabs that will nag at your heart until it hurts

A fairytale poem. Short. R&R

All calulations and no umbrella

and she's driving his stolen car. she's everything the girls want to be, the boys want to touch, and you want to destroy. [she's the broken glass at the end of the night. memory.]

I don't fall in love with stardust boys.

Baby's gonna be a big star. He'll strum a new name for perfection.

he's rigid again. . . is he cold?

I am just not sure anymore...

all she wanted was someone to hold on to or just to forget.

I never had my ears pierced.(poem is not critisising anyone with ears pierced,just how I used to feel);