you know when you look back on things that you have done (or written) and just cringe?

yeah. i wanna delete this journal.

Third Part ( Read more... )

SECOND_PARTBilly lived modestly in a pallid blue house ( Read more... )

PART_ONEBilly noticed that ( Read more... )

Chattering teeth ( Read more... )

If she could she would ask where her birthday candles are ( Read more... )

i wanna inject you ( Read more... )

• Sing, sing, did the news.
  the bomb hit at a quarter past noon.
  .she heard the television say.

Harmony of an airplane
No longer piercing can reach
You eavesdropped the killer, ears life leak

Blast blast
Radiation and adjoined laws lost
Fast fast
Drop to the floor and cover your fabrication
What a deafening dream

• Pray, pray did the affluent
  The blast ( Read more... )

your lips. cherry. haunting. bruised...your lips ( Read more... )

I kissed a miserable boy who tastes of cigarettes
old records in the background
and scars across his wrists
a lip so innocent pierced
a mind so jaded confused and lost
I shuddered at his touch
"undress"

he said as he held up my un-tainted face
pulled at my skirt
I faltered, felt my legs begin to shake.
so this is what its like to be weak
I wish I was your ( Read more... )