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HYPOcrisy .It's normal.Conceit; it tastes like broken things like flies on paper and chipped teeth Unless you've begun to chew off your tongue Then it tastes like peppermintHYPOcrisy .It's normal.
On occasion we stick straws in our pores just to suck out our own piss and to wallow in lack of empathy We spit it out again hoping that someone will slip
Suck up and down with gum-filled mouths Don't worry; no one saw you look foolish
by ~AGoddessFinch
DeliriumDeliriumDelirium
He shouldn't be here.
I'm surprised that, in the middle of another lonely night, I've bumped into a familiar broad chest. I'm surprised to suddenly be held against said chest in a crushing embrace. I'm not at all surprised to be greeted by empty blue eyes, glazed with depression and drunkenness.
I squirm my way out of the tight embrace and sigh, moving aside to allow him into my room. He makes his way to my bed and, with a little difficulty to keep his balance on the way down, sits on the edge of it. I close my bedroom door and sit beside him, eyeing him as though I don't quite trust him. In al
by ~Shini02
Souls and heels.Some people are only comfortable when their foods do not touch I'm only safe when our feet stay away I kick at your shins so you might never come up I try to tear us apart with forks and knives But you bite at my ankles with teeth that I want to file downSouls and heels.
I fight you away by not And thoughts of you are kept at bay by the idea that we'll never meet in the place I want to be
I only feel safe when I'm above where you are And you can taste the souls of my feet from where you stand
by ~AGoddessFinch
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dancing broken fluid dances
across the face of the sun
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I tell you such fine music awaits in the shadows of the fires of hell. -Charles Bukowski
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things are always as they seem
interior
exterior
beat a rhythm for me
sing
shout
waste a note for my heart
hell
it will always answer back.
thanks for the fav.
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I tell you such fine music awaits in the shadows of the fires of hell. -Charles Bukowski
Now you can buy my book here!--------->>> [link]
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