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carry me, friday.
in between essays, you fall asleep on your couch and wake to a call from me because i thought about you on my way out from work, stopped at a railroad track. you. a boy in a flannel shirt from a poetry reading three months ago. a boy who picked the title out of the raffle bag about the blind lady on halloween. you won nothing but a poem from me ( Read more... ) -
do not
do NOT put me in the same room as you. -
this new boy
makes me wanna turn the love poem i was writing into a hate poem all in the same day.
i'm alright with that. -
notes from coffee with levon
You are never who you were 6 years ago. Sometimes you have to walk backwards to get to where you want to be. Always ready yourself for step 2 (of course step 1 is going to get done!). Infidelity = unfaithfulness to your SELF: your identity, your desires, your needs -- if you know what you are looking for, why prolong obtaining it by staying with ( Read more... ) -
on mae's mind
why didn't i just give a fake name and address to the ambulance / why doesn't my grandma realize that the "top" she keeps telling me she likes is a mars volta shirt with skulls and sacrilegious symbols / how does one be alone / why can't i just rid myself of material things without feeling a deep sense of loss / can one pick up cooking at 24 and ( Read more... ) -
day by day by day by day by day by day by day
"Even if your heart's not exactly shattered at the moment, it has no doubt been so at some time in the past. I invite you to feel a wave of sadness about your suffering, then move on to this possibility: that having a broken heart is one of the best things that can happen to you ( Read more... ) -
i've been sitting on this abandoned beach for years
ignoring life. -
thank you
i am a terrible investment. -
wish i had insurance on everything
cool. $10,000 hospital bill. -
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when you ask the sun to stop coming around,
don't expect the moon to go down.