I don’t need
a tattoo
I’ve got you
always with me
fading slowly
with the years
what was once
so sharp and
beautiful
turning dull
and indistinct
I don’t need
a tattoo
I’ve got you
When you were new
I was proud
to show you off
but now
you’ve been
with me
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(11 plays)
good book and awesome character.
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‘bob was being a real dick today’
‘yeah what was up with that’
‘faggot’
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By the breakwater
you said my name
in such a way that made me think
of times past, states set adrift
In such a way, that my heart melted
forming to your thoughts
sliding through your dreams
your hopes, your fleeting intentions
Upon the hill we sat
In such a way, that I may
riffle through future plans
like clothing through a suitcase
The sun, setting with a settling grief
Paints the sky with pink petals
orange fire burning their softness
Purple haze suffocating its edge
Silence kills me
Yet words falsely soften
In such a way, that breaks
My heart, only in slowness
curvecreation:motivatedslacker:
“Excuse me, I need this rug. It will really tie my room together.”
Daily smile
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Bitter titter
not when i tittered totered
no, those time i mirrored,
people not me.
now i have to be me,
but see
thats hard, so please
let me titter totter again.
sitter me, till bitter,
hits again.
