I rented the moon from the stars for a week ( Read more... )

There are gaps in realities - where you and I fit perfectly ( Read more... )

[16:54] pollyticks: Would you like to have an argument?
[16:54] Evil-Inc: Sure.
[17:00] pollyticks: Okay.
[17:00] pollyticks: I'm better than you.
[17:02] Evil-Inc (~Evil@116.71.174.129) left the chat room. (Read error: Operation timed out)
[17:02] pollyticks: HA!

Anyone can ask me, I'll say that I'm fine ( Read more... )

You look pained.
You look pained by that.
That doesn't change -
That it's a fact.

It's easy to be surprised. It's easy to think you know everything about something, and be proven wrong ( Read more... )

When the bits in 8 resolve too late, it bytes.

When everything is zero, you need nothing but one zero. Which is not ten.

When everything is broken, you only have you left. And if you are tied to others, you become less important. In the end, you are nothing but a tool to keep the others satisfied. And when they don't need you anymore, no-one does

Sometimes I think - if I could only die by accident. So it's not my FAULT, but it still occurs. It would be an easy way out. Or everyone else could die (by accident) instead.

Simplification.

The wheezing breeze filtering through the trees ( Read more... )

Pandora's novelty wore thin,
Like the rags that I met you in.
Like the spots on the carpet I have paced,
Waiting for the face I misplaced.

In poor taste, the toxic waste,
That embraced your obvious distaste.
Interlaced and erased. Embraced.
Make haste. Steps traced and retraced.