cellophaneyou have flies on your insides and pudding in your ears nothing seems to get all the way through before it's stopped by cellophanecellophane
the maple tree in your backyard tells secrets to the crowds of how you sunk into the madness withought so much as a fight
the poetry out of my mouth knew you, discreetly, once until one day you said "it's over" and the tape recorder stopped
2. rapunzelrapunzel, rapunzel, sit down if you please put your cheek to the mirror and look at your knees cover them with resentment and pink silken gowns while your godmother stares at your face and she frowns2. rapunzel
rapunzel, rapunzel, you sweet little whore we won't let you go out on the town anymore you come back with headaches and bundles of joy every week you go home with a different boy
rapunzel, rapunzel, whose fault is it now you can't fit in your dress and you look like a cow if you buy a new corset, and suck in your gut maybe no one will know that you're such a big slut
1. sleeping beautysleeping princess falls to pieces in the arms of gentlemen woodsman clawing at her hipbones breaking on the floor again gentle giants in the forest swaying underneath the breeze heroes dressed in shining armor push the princess to her knees1. sleeping beauty
she whispers through the microphone in her casket all alone beauty shattered by the news divided over what to choose hipbones broken on the floor or sleeping sound forevermore
five yearsFive years ago I stood on top of a bench in the park and wished you dead. It was windy and I had no coat, and goosebumps clung to my arms like plastic-wrap. You shook your head at me and asked, “But aren’t I dead already?”five years
Four years ago I drowned you in a sea of blackness. When one of the stoners asked me where I stood, I told him to get lost and continued to hold your head underwater. He laughed, kissed me on the cheek, and I haven’t seen you since.
Three years ago I thought about you, and where you might be, but by then I was crazy-as-shit in love, and nothing really mattered anymore
accordion lungsi have always tried to follow the rules but some rules are meantaccordion lungs
to be broken.
two weeks ago i dressed up in your eyes and last night i wore your skin. now, without you here, i feel more naked than ever, and the way your fingers fit to my ribs like accordion keys and the way your palm fit perfectly to the curve of my back, well, it seems i've lost that puzzle piece.
there is a difference between being awake and being aware; that is, when i am engulfed in your presence my heart my soul my body are awake, but my mind is so unawar
Foolish.She thought she was invincible, that naïve little girl. Until one day she was broken down, by a colour and a crown; she knows that she is vulnerable now,Foolish.
That naïve little girl.
She thought that she would get her way,
that spoiled little brat. And then one day someone told her ‘no’, actually, two people told her so; she was upset and didn’t know where to go, That spoiled little girl.
She that thought she was good enough,
that stupid little girl. And then one day she learned the truth; their decisions were her pr
the boy with milky way eyesthe boy with milky way eyes
when it comes to love, giving out is giving in; it's a brush through tangled hair, bombshell lungs built to burst, and a carpal tunnel piano lesson.
your touch sends daggers into the electric folds of my nerves. everyone was right when they told me that the skin on me
would love the razor in you.
starlight, star bright.
your eyes are so voluminous and vibrant
that maybe one day when they fall i can make a wish. caught me staring, you did,
and asked,
"can you see my soul?" i did not break
steel wiressteel wires
1:
you get your happiness from counting down to birthdays while i find mine in
forgetting my past.
your constant silence makes incisions in my eyelids so that i can't close my
eyes and pretend i'm somewhere better.
2: we are stuck between the lifelines of love, the difference between a far-out dream and
one that i struggle to hold onto.
you tell me, "don't worry. even when i'm not here, i will be - just close your eyes
and i will be there."
and you are right. not only do i se
| boy, boy, chaos, calamity calmly pulling at your heartstrings and following you home <3 |
ugh.
Love
ilu.
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<3 Love you. Miss you. Talk to you soon. <3
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I don't have a death hound, but I do have a BEAVER!
"Be who you are and say what you feel, because those who mind don't matter and those who matter don't mind."
- Dr. Seuss
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<3 Love you. Miss you. Talk to you soon. <3 ~hideandseekstudio <3
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I don't have a death hound, but I do have a BEAVER!
"Be who you are and say what you feel, because those who mind don't matter and those who matter don't mind."
- Dr. Seuss
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<3 Love you. Miss you. Talk to you soon. <3
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If you visit wonderland, my colourful chateau
Look for me up in a tree
and please come say 'hello'
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