MotherHer children are kept in pale white iceboxes, their pink and nude shells like popsicles for a warm summer day.Mother
The cupboards grin, a discreet shroud for smiling sickles and happy hammers that make her craftsmanship almost artistic. The faucet cries knowing it’s an accomplice to homicide, pearls swimming in red. Blood is indeed thicker than water. She peels them, like an artichoke which only the heart is edible. Each delicate human petal is plucked off – a classic game of love me not. They love her, she – not. Silk strands of mahogany strewn on crumpled pink chiffon, their e
WonderlandI’ll take two lumps with that; One between the eyes and the other through the ribs. Let’s watch the tea stream down my cheeks, a mixture of Vintage rose-coloured sips. Boiled tears in china, you in your party dress and pigtails. Blonde blue-eyed terrorist. Love and its fingers, dance through the crumpets on your cream lap. Your sugar petals and my green thumb.Wonderland
Rabids pulled out from a paper hat, Magical maladies of the Mad-Hatter that promise to cure you of Your sunshine gleams of tomorrow. Placed in a killing jar, meshed with dream-catchers your mother bought
Gold and Sea DragonsYou promised me gold and sea dragons, but all I got was a balloon. Pink Smudged with your smile, green eyes and taste for love. Tied a gold ribbon ‘round my hand, hoping that the wind would pick And tumble me through trade winds of your heart. Catch me if I were to fly away too far, out of your radius.Gold and Sea Dragons
I fell And watched you Drift away on pink ballons & glitter eyes In a sky that laughed blue Wi
Masque GamesYour face, it’s dripping like acid playing with flesh on a - pink and raw puppetMasque Games
Lead words burden your red cannon of lies as we walk ahead in a parade of glass masquerade
Each day you crawl between hawthornes and roses which devour rancid butterflies. Seek your prey, seek not the strong
Don't dance on bleached-red concrete It bites, you bite, bide the time to unveil your wishes to hide your summer welts
I know, the light shows you dancing alone in a white-washed room full of porcelain faces. Wishing &n
I RememberTo my beloved Maxim,I Remember
This is my letter of apology, for withdrawing from you for the past month... Please let me explain.
I don't know why, but... everything came back to torment me. You remember, don't you? How it was like for us, many years ago. It was all hidden away under a mental lock- but you became the key. Like a ghost haunting me, your face... The face that I've loved for so long reminded me of everything that happened. It made me relive every single nightmare I had to endure as a child.
I remember.
It was 9 years ago that I first saw you. We were both 10, and in the same
VIVA LA REVIVALUTION
Too Devious
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I'm so uncool, it's cool
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I'm so uncool, it's cool
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You watched me!
Thanks very much.
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I'm so uncool, it's cool
Aw...I don't know what to say...
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I'm so uncool, it's cool
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