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deprivedon't deprive me my sleep.deprive
that beautiful defiance of conciousness.
please indulge my blatant escapism
by ~coldfalafel
rhythmI wait for you and the words you give me.rhythm
the oxygen. the ryhthm that keeps this heart beating
without them(you) desperation almost breaches my walls
eyes deprived of focus
stomach ties a knot
hides behind spine.
Purpose is lost in the tangled tearstained mess of meaningless routine.
I wait
Till you show me
how to breathe again.
by ~coldfalafel
slapGirl is walking down the sidewalkslap
along the route
to her path through the chaos.
On voices authority rides through the air straightening spines and imposing attention.
Girl continues walking head down on the back of her neck a burden.
eyes blurred by loss and injury.
Boy sees all disobeys and extends his hand out for Girl to see.
A slap of hands
to wash away for a moment all adversity.
Girls muscles ease into
a smile.
by ~coldfalafel
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SpeakI need to talk about how I felt invisibleSpeak
as a child. how I believed, when I sat down in left field, and sang during math tests, and pretended tile was lava, that I was too small to be seen. how it hurt(hurts) to move away, to switch schools, to chose to be teased or ignored.
I never spoke about the ways I died (a little each time) throwing up cuts. how it was only a C in Geometry, a dent in a car, and a skewed self-perception, yet, it killed me when my mother said "I wish that you were never born"
by ~Daspir
LovettsvilleToday, I drove half way to your door step from mine A fairly familiar trip I know this because each antique store made me more feel dizzy Feel more nauseous More absolutely sick to my stomachLovettsville
Dead deer seemed to line the road as I sped up I passed them by, swiftly Not giving a second thought to how they ended up that way
The power lines could have crumbled at any given moment Like driftwood, edges rough and withered A sign told me to watch for fallen rocks But said nothing of those which were still falling
The clouds started spitting, pushing me back
by *AlexanderSteele
Tell MeTell me (true) could you kill a man? Stab his heart until thick blood ran Slick and smooth over mortared stones Tell me (dear) could you crush his bones?Tell Me
Tell me (please) do you want to die And leave me here, alone, to cry? Your body folded underground Tell me (dear) should I weave your shroud?
Tell me (now!) is this our last kiss? Before the country's anger rips You from my love-what have you done? Tell me (dear) can you shoot that gun?
by =tina-go-lightly
letters to whomeverdear forgetful faces, i don't know why, but things have been going downhill and growing bumpier with every step ever since you left. just remember that i love you and i wish you were here with me, and every time i see a pretty sunset or a fresh image, you come to mind.letters to whomever
dear reader, thanks for all the support, support and support you've given when i don't feel good enough to criticize myself yet i would feel horrible to compliment my own work just to raise my self-esteem. merci beaucoup for words that when typed by you, mean so much more than when i whisper them on my own.
dear near stranger, i
by ~UnImpossible
fun? now thats just dangerous for society 
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- Current Residence: Beijing
- Interests: Sports, Books, Music, Thinking, Drama
- Favourite movie: Little Miss Sunshine
- Favourite band or musician: Coldplay, Red Hot Chilli Peppers, Bullet for my Valentine among others
- Favourite genre of music: Mellow Rock (my original genre name) Metal and different types of Rock
- Favourite style of art: poetry and photography i guess
- Operating System: Mac OsX
- MP3 player of choice: Sansa Mp4
- Favourite game: Civilization 4
- Favourite gaming platform: PC
- Favourite cartoon character: Calvin(from Calvin and Hobbes)
- Tools of the Trade: emotional outbursts
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