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Oakthe alkaline taste of your mouth transfers to my lips, making my body acidicOak
and inhospitable.
I can see in my hair
the change, tiny black strands that shift among the red.
My heartbeat slows and
while I wanted to be seen as beautiful
it gets harder
and harder.
Please, I say, don't touch me anymore.


There was, oncethere was a timeThere was, once
when tall trees enchanted me.
I walked through them holding your hand,
as a child might.
you pushed me on the swing
...and all I saw behind my closed eyes
was the warmth of the sun
piercing my skull.
- - -
later I knew what I would never find,
after having realized I knew what I was
looking for after all-
a look in your eyes
that said
I can see the darkness inside.
and in that depth I can
see the star shape of your soul.
Awaken Me

A Love PoemSitting, dim, by a bright yellow lamp, next to greasy blueA Love Poem
walls, My heart's room is closed to the cold.
The door is latched, There are no lights, And you are locked inside.
One two Three days go by. Then Weeks. You keep time by scaring / into me. Drawing X's over
my eyes, and O O O if only there was the tiniest hole, you could scratch scratch.
scratch.
There are none.
There is only room in my small heart for one.
And even now, when I press one hand to my chest I feel you banging. THUMP.
by `girltripped
by ~Phoeebs
someone's watching meee!!
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Traditional Marriage according to the Holy Bible: "If a man rapes a virgin and gets caught, he must pay 50 pieces of silver to her father, and then marry her" That's $1500 today! Adjusted for inflation.
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If you drink the liquid out of glow sticks, will you pee glow in the dark??
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If you drink the liquid out of glow sticks, will you pee glow in the dark??
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If you drink the liquid out of glow sticks, will you pee glow in the dark??
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If looking at yaoi is a sin, sure as god made little green apples, im going to hell first class.
story of my life? why its very exciting.
eighteen shy and sensitive.
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cellar door
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If looking at yaoi is a sin, sure as god made little green apples, im going to hell first class.
story of my life? why its very exciting.
eighteen shy and sensitive.
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cellar door
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