January 2011
this kid writes great poetry pt.2 →
le-lo:
I wish I could tell you everything But I don’t want my words to sting Holding back my thoughts from- gushing, spilling oil-slick rainbows across your water because the birds in your eyes would never be able to fly again with the weight of my words on their wings, black with the oil that drips from my tongue Because my heart beats like hummingbirds wings when you’re around and my skin...
this kid writes great poetry pt.1
le-lo:
You are like cigarette smoke. You surround me, cling to me. I can smell you on my skin, I can taste you the morning after, lingering like a ghost. You are soaked in sin and nicotine, Ashes and carcinogens. Breathing you in like you could heal me, burning myself in the process. Blurring myself in the process. Filling my lungs with you, as if I could keep you forever trapped behind my ribs,...
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“Life shrinks or expands in proportion to one’s courage.”
– Anais Nin
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“Swearing is a really important part of one’s life. It would be impossible to...”
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