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Apprehensive-walt whitman
"vivify the universal fact"
-gwendolyn brooks
Paper Thin PaperYour fist strikes the table again shaking the water in a glass you haven't yet shattered.Paper Thin Paper
Your liquor swims through the pipes below our sink. Pipes you haven't torn apart just yet.
Your yells perforate the thin walls that separate my room from yours. They seep through the pages full of ink, my ink. They trickle through my pen and I know it's only minutes now until they'll bring me to rip the paper my paper to shreds.
I Smell Smokei lay on white bed sheets with blood between my teeth sweat between my fingers space between where i lay, heaving and where the indent of your body fades.I Smell Smoke
i sit on my roof, level with the tops of dormant trees. mute birds fly past, even the span of their wings is silent. the sun casts color over a world that was meant to be black. and as i breathe in the stillness, i smell smoke.
The DanceThe Dance by May OpalThe Dance
Your fingers twist around mine like ribbons, securing our hands together.
We sway to a slow song, our bodies, like pendulums, swinging to one solid beat.
You begin to twirl me in circles. I feel as though the room is revolving around my body, still, in the middle of the floor.
My lungs become demanding, my stomach grows warm and hollow. My body is cavernous and empty.
The skin of your palm grows damp. Our tightly tied ribbons &
AbandonedI drive, miles from civilization. An empty barn sits in the distance. It's windows, open and black, breathe welcome to me.Abandoned
I walk, yards from the barn. A bucket in my hand. The smell of chemicals, hanging in the frosty air. I push the barn door, and it gives.
I stand, right outside my barn. Red and yellow fill the windows. Heat flows from the open door, melting the frost in the air.
I sit in the truck. Smoke on my skin, binoculars to my eyes. I see a shudder, movement in my barn. Sirens howl. &nb
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I take what's most beautiful in this world and immortalize it in images.
I try to give critique, like it or not. It doesn't mean I don't like your work, it's just another point-of-view you might have or might have not though
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I'm running towards nothing,
again and again and again and again and again.
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