

Alexyou are so morbidly british that your accent spews like factory smoke your favorite word is piss and you say it a lot in front of reporters, which earns you a reputation as a complete asshole, but you don't careAlex
If I could touch your pimply, rough face and get to know your hair talk to you in simple sentences wear your shirts and eat your food maybe then you'd understand why not all girls are demons and it would improve your song writing considerably.


Jesus CakesThere are dark people on the other side of the bed when people say I wake up there, I feel like my eyes have fallen out of my head.Jesus Cakes
Being pessimistic is like drinking soda on Sunday Being optimistic is like drinking soda on Sunday and not feeling bad about it.
I watch her make Jesus Cakes because eating meat is outlawed and if I have one more glass of holy water, I'll start to remember that I'm supposed to be lonely.


why I crucify at riskwe sit around a table and invest a good part of our lives trying to beat one another at an unbeatable gamewhy I crucify at risk
we tackle fortresses murder terrorists call on communists capitalize capitalists challenge fascists murder anarchists befriend pacifists
and beat-up masochists
and when the game is finally done and we sit in the wreckage of our war we look at each other and understand what it sounds like when doves cry.
NATALI

ZephyrI can fly.Zephyr
Not in a conventional sense, but I can still fly.
There's nothing I love more than watching the world whiz by, the wind whipping through my hair and ripping cold tears from my eyes.
My 'wings' can take me anywhere, so long as I buckle in.
Once up to speed, nothing can separate me from that freedom. I'll fly down the highways as much as I like.
Though the wind stings my skin and lesions of goosebumps plague my arms, I can't resist my flying time. I can't stay away from my 'wings.'
It seems silly, but my favorite thing in the whole world is to simply feel t

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MUFFINS!
We, the voices of you head, demand MUFFINS!
and those multi colored party hats. But mostly the muffins!
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MUFFINS!
We, the voices of you head, demand MUFFINS!
and those multi colored party hats. But mostly the muffins!
xo!
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I am a poetry admin for *DailyLitDeviations.
interested in collaborating?
writer, photographer, painter, whatever(er) -
I'll mix with words with anything you've got.
I send you love and novacaine
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Due to Economic Crisis, The Light at the End of the Tunnel has. Been. Turned. (Off.)
with than love and novacaine.
I can feel the emptiness around
my cubicle.
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I love you this hour, this hour today
and heaven will smell like the airport.
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