

to my former self -i.to my former self -
in a dim and exhausted new york subway train - i surrender my fingerprints over to dirty railings and start over.
ii.
my body stretches like a mayan temple over his landscape. my sun drags itself across his skies to his brutal moon prowling the outskirts of our madness. he says
bend yourself to these sights, love. recognize, but never accept. i want your filthy and bruised hope on my table. he was
saturating space, says - how much do you love your world. eyes screaming alive over and over again. you can do better &nb
!!!
i think you should put some art/poetry up anyway - you can never get better if it sits in your closet, collecting dirt.
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A good friend once told me...
"FEAR IS FOR PEOPLE WHO WEAR PANTS!"
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And, yes, I was thinking about it last week, but- with the poetry thief and all, I'm a bit paranoid.
secondly, i firmly believe in karma, and that karma always wins. and if karma happens to come in the form of me with a rusty knife...
well. lets not get ahead of ourselves, shall we? >: D
my point is, it'll be okay, because we'll know it's your work and we'll be quick to deny any copycat that tries to take your work. don't sweat it.
we'll have your back.
--
A good friend once told me...
"FEAR IS FOR PEOPLE WHO WEAR PANTS!"
Avatar made by *Kezzi-Rose!
Baha, yes. Like the Rede...? My friend told me it's like karma, three times as good, or three times as bad.
I don't really know. :3
but it's so worth it.
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A good friend once told me...
"FEAR IS FOR PEOPLE WHO WEAR PANTS!"
Avatar made by *Kezzi-Rose!
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"A dreamer is one who can only find his way by moonlight, and his punishment is that he sees the dawn before the rest of the world"
-Oscar Wilde
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