I'm in the process of trying to write nice things and make friends with nice people. Here we go!!


Angels Shanking TreesShe moved as an angel, sliding breathlessly over hedges and briar. She settled on grass brought to us oly through collaboration of Hannah-Barbera and Technicolor. Her bare soles sank into green carpet as she stood before a tree whose eighteen years held limbs far above her head. She was impressed by it, thought trees of more ancient and grand stature hung in the distance. Just as she had begun to moe on and away from it she was startled to a halt by a caravan of speed. Time slowed for him to push blond out over tinted windows and called to her, "shake the leaves off the trees". The world knows their relations had never ben intimate, seeing asAngels Shanking Trees


Emo-tional T-rage-dyripping across your hips and falling asleep with my fingers in bloodEmo-tional T-rage-dy
is the only way to go
just like your safety bank with your allowance from age 13
when you first realized you would need it later for a bus trip a plane ride or suicide tools
because slitting your wrists was never an option
you would OverDose on something symbolic and cover yourself in silk and butterflies
because who can be ashamed of such a beauty?
lying peacfully with nature's fluttering gift enough makeup to make your dead skin look healthy


Killing All the Right PeopleShe rises to the ceiling, Writhing and contorting in agony. She slips, she falls, Down, downKilling All the Right People
And he leans across the table, His words charming, His eyes flashing, His hands caressing hers
Her body tosses and turns, The pain throwing her into convulsions, Exploding in bursts of light Behind her eyes
As his hands feel their way across The gentle curve of her Restless form, She laughs
A window shatters in her mind, And now one thousand shards of glass Are sliding across her skin, Ma
and adding me ^_^
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"Maybe you should kiss someone nice, or lick a rock, or both." ~ Regina Spektor -Ghost of Corporate Future-
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