and crooked teeth - sharpened words like knives or safety scissors (cut the tension). my alibis are stitched in gold and my heads a silver thread. weave me into the cracks on your skin. my conscience bleeds black and blue. devil in the details - fools in disguise. cunning (and) stunning,misery locked the door behind you. scandal wrapped in y(our) ( Read more... )

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the words wont fall from my fingers the same way i speak in tongues. i could never keep track of hands on a clock - keep your fingerprints confined to the space under my thighs. get well soon,in loving memory,obituary in the empty space. the way my hand stings in the cold of the night - moonshine bruises shining with starlight. droplets i cant keep ( Read more... )

gutter institutions of the heart and mind. trapped between cracks in the wall and windows left half open. matchstick monarchs burning down thrones and casting fire filled judgement. ripping paper wings off of borrowed summerautumnwintersprings. im the headline act with a disappearing trick - writing goodbye notes on doves feathers in invisible ink ( Read more... )

we know more about the rays of the moons than the oceans of your mind- wish i could translate the tidal waves into something tangible. time heals all wounds but itll never be able to replicate new scars. watch the way my chest rises to match your breath. sharpened divinity pearlescent blood stains. saviour and sinner martyred behind strained glass ( Read more... )

fallacies of freedom with fascism behind the trigger. trade your soul with a kiss from the devil. all you see in their hearts are the dimes in time with the ticks. slashing wrists and tires and nooses tied to your neck. apart of a machine but cut the wire loose and the whole system goes into overdrive. red raw bloody noses smashing heads and hips. ( Read more... )

watch the days pass by like a bad dream (migraine you cant wake up from place the pin in your head make it all go away). scream at the world till the world screams back- take the white picket fences and paint them red. string up my body for all to see the revolutions in your hands. strike out the x's writing o's in all the blank pages. kings ( Read more... )

but all the numbers look the same in the mirror. turned the wrong way and got lost on memory lane. off balance frayed (at) the seams. empty pages in my brain,perfectly printed prose left in the fine print. bipolar boys and their happy little pills (melt you on my tongue serotonin straight to my sole). SOS signals written under neon skylights. ( Read more... )

drying on my tongue (cracked teeth and bleeding lungs). hounds hungry for hypocrisy. shedding snake skin- cold blooded the chill is freezing in my veins. say the wrong thing at the right time. tripping over my mistakes like cracks in the ground. girls with graveyard hearts writing my name in red ink. sharing cigarettes like secrets in the dark. box ( Read more... )

shining in the sky wrapped up in a scarlet bow. kissing ghosts through shattered glass. spider spinning webs in my chest- venomous virtues poisoned from the outside in. cataclysmic (un)consciousness and feverish daydreams. im at the same crossroads i first turned off at- the pathways in my mind meld into a maze and i no longer know where my shoes ( Read more... )