

comma comathe autumn leaves are dripping from the branches and contemplating the long drop to the wet road belowcomma coma
they make me think of the winter that is fast approaching the winter that brings snow
that whites out the world
like a blank page or an insane asylum hallway
winter makes me think of comas and
lying in a hospital bed
the constant beeping reminiscent of
typing comma, upon, comma, upon, comma,
can we stop with the punctuation yet ?
just stop, the beeping .


untitledDestiny works the express lane in the supermarket, repeating the words two cents is your change. and Fate works the espresso machine at the café,untitled
hoping that you will enjoy your sip of heaven. Karma works the table at the used book sale, teaching you to read between the lines. in this life,
two cents are dropped on the floor,
coffee is just coffee,
and the catcher in the rye is the most depressing coming-of-age story Ive read.
but still, I wonder .
what if your two cents
the end.

Horizon on the Calm Black WateVaguely lit by the summer moon that runs blue,Horizon on the Calm Black Wate
white Ophelia floats; between the oleander beautiful as snow; covered with the stars which are melting away
In a great bronze chariot dark lilacs dusted with fine gold, the flowers that you picked. Entwine their thin arms dropping pollen like commas. - sighing around her I long for the time.
And on the horizon, on the calm black water the poet embroidered with dark moss says, sweet Ophelia float closer to me
I no longer felt myself, in the long violet coagulations. the star-infused and low-hanging sun sp


stories of my real mother1. my real mother (you've never met her, by the by) my real mother went crazy a long time ago. like i said, you've never met her; even i've only met her the once. tore her address out of the pleather-bound address book belonging to my adopted-mother (the one you know and always thought was the one who birthed me but then i lie all the time, you always thought i was a natural redhead too. you never questioned the almost-black eyebrows, just trusted me.) and caught the next bus, only an hour later, having bundled my favourite possessions into an old sports-brand rucksack (my lingerie, the disgusting tangerine taffeta prom dress i found in an oxstories of my real mother
it was an amazing piece .
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your face could last forever,
if only i could inhale for sure .
jessica
guess what else.......she posted it on DA
MUHAHAHAHAHA
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I'll Be Loves Suicide
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I'm a warrior child.
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