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this ones for you, LancasterWe filled the coffin bit by bit, feet first, Then the eyes, Working our way through the middlethis ones for you, Lancaster
With a thimble and red thread. No needle, just violence, Destruction. Old loneliness prevailed in our exchanges, You looked at me knowingly, Knowing I was watching every second And hoping it would not be remembered
As sadly as it was performed. Hoping for hopes sake, Pointlessly dreaming.
by ~opheliaswhore
work shirtThere are other, more worthy females. Many, certainly, and I wallow in envy Rotting in irrelevancework shirt
In my limp blue prosthetic- Glorified funereal garb, arbitrary tailoring; Stupid garment, Old and only friend. There is a bee, (at least i think it is a bee) I trapped him in a cigarette box, Laying the two remaining soldiers to rest in my cash vessel. Glorified headstone.
I could have set him free. The tailoring restricted my reach
by ~opheliaswhore
glassy eyed and pointlessCold slimy thing breaches the surface, Concentric kisses glide towards the surface, Bobbling the grotesque heads of the rotten green fox gillets that lineglassy eyed and pointless
The ancient moss bank. Cursed, decaying Christmas trees of Irelands dead coral extend
Woollen limp greetings, lily pads their crowning glory. The fish is nervous, flailing; the ducks are uninterested and passive. I imagine the touch of the plant to be cold and slithering, Persuasive, lonely lonely blossoms, dead dead water Stagnant in its cage of banks. the fish are wild and ravenous, For
by ~opheliaswhore
free standing structuresdaunting first steps. five on and four were fumbling "repression is so time saving" well,i have seen you weep and begfree standing structures
not for forgiveness,possibly rest i dont know i do not know but i swore to you id try my best all of my worth was so wrapped in words intangible easily mistaken hallucinations clumsily elucidating your torment with the most distressed apologies serves not to forgive
hope to forget
retrojectory betrayal. dissected meticulously beneath a cruel gaze, you spent all that time slicing and peeling me
flesh from muscle muscle to bone tw
by ~opheliaswhore
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Dear Ai. I’m sorry for all those times you came home expecting to see a part of Yourself. Expecting to find that piece you miss but instead you came home to something Broken [I’m sorry you’re the one who had to find all the blood and vomit]Dear A
ii. You are more beautiful than any moon [hey moon please forget to fall down hey moon don’t you go down] You sparkle like someone took the sun and put it in your
Smile. Like someone up there said she’s too beautiful to keep it all on the Inside [People don’t love you just for your looks, you know]
by ~badboysluvr
Pure-Bloodby ~sidayin
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My father died, and then I cried
But I failed to see-
I'm not alone, to sit on the throne.
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