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march 5
you would, you would, you would, you would.
and you would never ever have told me. -
march 4
i can't believe this is real.
but even so, i miss you
because you picked me up.
i love you and hope all is well. -
february 7
discordant, jarring, and tired, the way that God sounds when he's not faking it and admits to everything. The power lines, the grey skies, and I could write books about him apologizing ( Read more... ) -
february 1
I can just imagine you, high in your basement, listening to XTC and waiting for the spark that sets your teenage angst off. -
january 10
i feel the powerlines weaving into my veins
and static shooting up my spine again
i'm awake
you woke me
up -
january 5
yeah we've got two, here.
audience and listener, you could say i'm a mess without you.
the cuts sting where my shirt touches them.
but you don't know that, do you? -
november 16
"We can live in an abandoned school bus ( Read more... ) -
november 8
i feel so fucking waterlogged
it sloshes out as i hurl myself from place to place
leaks out when i sit still -
november 3/2
i'm trying i'm trying i'm trying
taping inspiration to my walls, hoping that this doesn't creep up on me again.
if i tell myself i'm fine enough times...
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november 3
"this too shall pass."
yeah. and I'll be left behind here.