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Your List Of Reminders.I'll wake up again today without ever sleeping in the first place and I'll shiver in the cold against my skin. I fell asleep in flimsy immoral clothes again because on the inside I am a little flimsy, a little immoral, and I will think of my mother tipping her head in her hands and sayingYour List Of Reminders.
"What do I make of you?"
Morality mother is only a concept we create. It doesn't exist mother it doesn't exist.
[[ Which I should say to her but I know I wont because letting my mind talk out hasn't happened yet. I'll just write it out. ]]
So I crawl out of sheets in undignified positions with my legs in a
by ~Violent-Passion
Streamline.Thought.Process.tonight today i fall i live i breathe evening sun fires up dies when you know breaths come out in steam processes i weave strings of pretty pearls read as words of clashing memories blue and green and pink and yellow two never melded into one remember today tomorrow maybe forever you are a whisper.....Streamline.Thought.Process.
- so you're working up towards the scream and sometimes finding yourself making wishes on fishes swimming through clouds wish for words to trip stumble fall out your fingertips you are a legend and i am a fairly - completely - unknown enigma backyard grass finds its way through my clothes through my pores breathing in through my no
by ~Violent-Passion
Mother, motherIt's that point where sky meets rain and earth meets water and you are all alone in grey backdrops watching rainfalls touch and drop and fail and skid off of you. Ten minutes to nine and your mother said we'll be back in a hour hon and dad whispered what do you want for your birthday love? And mom doesn't remember but that's okay, she loves you anyway, she's just slow on the uptake even if when she introduces you as fifteen - and you're not, you're a day short of seventeen - you think the earth should open up and swallow you because what fifteen year old has feet on the ground and a head brushing the clouds and strangers that stare at her witMother, mother
by ~Violent-Passion
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albatrossyou took me everywhere in the left side pocket of your tattered old jeans where i would sit uncomfortably against the sharp edge of your hipbonealbatross
sometimes, you left me on the shelves of second-hand stores with your heart getting dusty to the right of me promising you didn't need me anymore
and other times, you'd leave me perched uneasily on stone walls of ancient bridges letting me live in the inbetween of two beautiful places
last time, you left me in a cobblestone cafe with french doors and cups of tea that tasted bitter like halftruths and confusion &nbs
by ~paperheartsyndrome
anthropomorphismI sleep inside your closet. Your old winter coats share stories with me because we have something in common: you haven’t touched us in years. You grew up, and you didn’t need a jacket to stay warm, and you didn’t need a girl to play house with.anthropomorphism
I remember the old adage when I wear your shoes. They are six sizes too big and they don’t even have imprints of your toes in them, because they are your dress shoes, your dance shoes, your rain boots. Finally I find that I fit comfortably into the tennis shoes you outgrew eight years ago, but all I can judge from your little toeprints is that you hated show-and-tell be
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