It’s like, where did everyone go? I remember a brunette who slept in my immature chest. I never thought I was special, really. It was more of a façade, REALLY. Some people just do not appreciate and it usually is the most disheartening. And we wonder where these words come from? They brew from these messed-up interpretations. One feels they can ( Read more... )

You know, sometimes I look at you and you just make me need to say something. It’s awkward, really, but after I say, well, whatever comes out, I feel better. Lately, the thought of anything feeling better in a different way might be something to wake me up because lately, I’ve been dozing off ( Read more... )

In this world, people have no memories. Many walk with maps, directing the map-holders from one arcade to the next in the city they have lived in all their lives, in the street they have traveled for years. Many walk with notebooks, to record what they have learned while it is briefly in their heads ( Read more... )

do you ever laugh while you're cuming?

i hate you i hate you i hate you i hate you i hate you i hate you i hate you i hate you i hate you i hate you i hate you i hate you i hate you i hate you i hate you i hate you why do i hate you?i hate you i hate you i hate you i hate you i hate you i hate you i ( Read more... )

and it took me more than a day to notice those voids you tried plucking, but that's all they are-- space. but now you can't label them. you can't say anything at all anymore. i'll talk until my throat resembles yours, dry dry dry dry. the first thing i think to do is shrug it off. whatever, i'm done. i'll write about this later. i want to set up a ( Read more... )

Lonely. I don't want to be that, sitting around staring at the wall or a "T.V. that's always on so it's useless". What is it with us humans that makes us feel obligated to be surrounded? Is it the concept of communication? Whatever it is, IT has an impact on our lifestyles; moving to the big city from the lonesome prairie. For what? To walk among ( Read more... )

We communicate in messages, missed calls, and in altered states, stupefied and having all trust in. Trust in us, understanding, clarity if you will that only lasts one binge. A week high needs supplements to stay on top; we wonder how we fall out. I say “I love you” and you say “Me too”, while we call our lovers and play Janus. On our minds, bodies ( Read more... )

i don't know why, i just felt like screaming that. uggggh. it's sucking lately. i was lying in bed today and i started staring at my body, heaving in a timely fashion; auto-pilot, stand-by. WHAT AM I? i'm some breathing creature that resembles everyone, EVERYONE. i feel like a watermelon when you knock on it-- just flat out empty. and don't factor ( Read more... )

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