

Realityyou cant strangle something too far goneReality
and leaves cant fly if held down
you cant speak of love
with a night on the town
you cant dream of love
while your valentines drown
time isnt enough
to make constellations simple
turn chasm to dimple
or wave into ripple


A Jumbled Mess of Inc. Babblestar gazer things have been small without your telescopic views lets take the sun in hand again and give that bitch a fuse show me skies beyond my walls that require a loss of words confound me in sails of tales and subtle lullabies so vivid only verbs can describe adjacent butterfliesA Jumbled Mess of Inc. Babble


RLSKiss the cement in one lastRLS
apathetic goodbye Its time I've left ground level embrassed my wings to fly I've gone about walking too much
my restless legs are growing impatient I've spent hours staring into maps
learning secrets of supermen and spaceships Though my comical powers are makeshift My technique basement crafted I'll use these quilted feathers to escape a forged life used to being laughed at You can stay behind and memorize octaves of street corners Being altered being civilized Acquiring new advertised disorders My flight is scheduled


how to end the world"it's not easy walking on eggshells, is it?"how to end the world
it's a poem with neither a start nor end, more of a
feeling of the way the world will shatter and the grass will spread from between planted legs.
it isn't a dance if the ground is breaking, splitting heels heal a rotting core but leave a decomposing heart; it isn't a dance because the earth is breathing hard with heaving sides, screaming loud enough to
wake the windowpanes yet i pull the pillow over my ears to wish it all away.
she is the only girl who knows the way
the wo
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_______///Drink Scotch
~3dAC
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