do you not see that i can't feel?

11 July 2011 @ 11:11 am

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16 August 2009 @ 10:08 pm

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NEW JOURNAL; DAISYSOUP.

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14 August 2009 @ 10:41 pm

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For old times sake, I'll watch your face and pray you thought of me today. It's inevitable that I will always miss you the most during summer. You were the best summer of my life.

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22 July 2009 @ 03:13 pm

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08 July 2009 @ 09:58 pm

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I miss feeling. That ache in your heart I might die with this eternity feeling. The feeling like your heart's being ripped apart, pulled into two separate galaxies. Maybe I'm not crying as much, but I miss it, oh I miss it so much.

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05 July 2009 @ 11:10 am

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the pot was sweet and smooth, lizard wisps inside my throat. the alcohol bitter, cranberry laced, a bubble breath of smoke. i walk, i am a wizard freezing time and space at once, while pixies dance and ruminate in glass bottles making memories.

I thought this would hurt more, I guess maybe I really don't have very much left anymore.

It does hurt, very much, to have you say this. Because no matter when, where, how, why--you always, always have me, no matter how insignificant I am to you.
I love, will love, and do cherish you always.

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04 June 2009 @ 02:52 pm

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Mother don't worry I've got a coat and some friends on the corner
Mother don't worry she's got a garden we're it planting together
Mother remember the night that the dog had her pups in the pantry
Blood on the floor and the fleas in their paws
And you cried 'til the morning

So may the sunrise bring hope where it once was forgotten
Sons are like birds flying always over the mountain

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17 April 2009 @ 06:58 pm

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I've got beauty in a bottle, and she blooms into the air with each breath I take, unwinds like tendons linking bone. Dogwoods and white majestic stills flutter towards existence, while this sunshine melds my mood and leaves me dreaming on the floor. I want more. I am open, empty, yours.

One of the most exquisite songs I've heard in a while.

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08 January 2009 @ 07:49 pm

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i am human waste.

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06 April 2008 @ 01:30 am

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"I’d like to turn the whole world on just for a moment.
Just for a moment."

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