peekaboo.

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words pop from our mouths
jack-in-the-box
filling up time and silence

rose petals dance in misty breath
after escaping from our lips
filling out empty spaces

...

jealousy jealousy jealousy
the green monster
cackles sinisterly

hypocrisy hypocrisy hypocrisy
the purple nymph
whispers silently

...

i think i will sleep now.

a noose around its neck,
the corpse's head hangs low
like sandbags drooping with
weight.
its tongue dangling
like black ribbons cascading
down
swarms of busy flies.
there are maggots that gorge the eyes
and infest the brain.
the noose is pulled tighter
until purple veins bulge and pulsate
through the deflating neck.
gaspone last breath is heard ( Read more... )

i finished reading the great gatsby (fitzgerald) a few days ago. the prominent themes in the novel had to do with the glittering yet bleak era of the jazz age, the hollow emptiness of the american dream and behind those scenes, the rise and fall of the ambitious gatsby. the characters may have lacked depth (at least in my opinion); but what ( Read more... )

Has anyone wached Wicker Park? If you know what song was playing in the background when the movie started rolling, please tell me. I love it so much.

you play your fancy game
whenever it's just the two of us
alone
then you dissapear off into the wilderness
and leave me
alone
you wrap your arms around me
when i'm
cold
then you burn my fingers with your cigarettes
but i'm only
cold
you trace my palm with your fingers
then you shake them off like
dustyou and i talk until dawn ( Read more... )

the clock strikes twelve
you're already saying goodbye

3 of my lecturers didnt make it to college today. why do i even bother ( Read more... )

He's fucking with my mind ( Read more... )

the morning rays of sunshine glitter and dance from one corner of my eye. while brushing my teeth after slowly lumbering towards the bathroom, thoughts of him raid my mind. images flash, words resound. as the water gurgles admist minty freshness, the corners of my lips lift up in a smile. a smile turns to eventual laughter. baffling insanity ( Read more... )