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Jul 21 '14

Dead man breathing, just taking up space 

Calloused and weathered like the lines on one’s face 

Dead man breathing, my conscience is bare 

The lining of my soul is torn yet I no longer care

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Jul 15 '14

Well, you’re the grand one
Have you noticed? 

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Jul 14 '14

Hating birthdays…

You fucked her on my birthday and that’s what really hurt the most
You tell the truth… half way, guess thats why this unfixable

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Jul 12 '14

Black vibrations

I can still hear that ridiculous song playing all night on a loop, on your old, black, plastic Samsung phone. I remember exactly how distorted the sound was from the cheap, small speakers. I recorded every second of it in my mind so well that I could always tell when the high pitched notes were about to be distorted into unrecognizable, almost hurtful vibrations. 

The old room was filled with items belonging to people whose bones lied somewhere in a dusty cemetery; black and white photographs depicting them were hung above our sacrificial bed. The song echoed and I inhaled every reverberation. I could feel the waves passing through my body, turning my skin into a field of ant hills. My pores opened to let enter the energy of your touches which left me paralyzed, unable to move or speak, apart from letting out some faint moans. 

This song opened up a Pandora’s box of tension-filled memories of actions that took place on a full moon. And while you held my hand through the agony and distress, I heard the song playing, the static interrupting and the noise making the cheap plastic vibrate on the end table. 

Whenever I listen to this nonsensical song and close my eyes, I can hear the static and the echoes, I can feel the vibrations in my blood and I can almost smell your freshly washed soft hair once more. 

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Jul 11 '14

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Jul 11 '14
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Jul 8 '14
I want to be inside your darkest everything.
— Frida Kahlo (via acrylicalchemy)

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Jul 8 '14

I’m a meth lab first rehab

I’m the rainbow in your jail cell
All the memories of
Everything you’ve ever smelled
Not alone, I’ll be there

Don’t forget me
I can’t hide it
Come again make me excited

I’m an inbred and a pothead
Two legs that you spread
Inside the tool shed

I’m the bloodstain
On your shirt sleeve

Make the hair stand
Up on your arm
Teach you how to dance
Inside the funny farm
Not alone, I’ll be there
Tell me when you want to go 

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Jul 8 '14

7 years ago. dancing in the small room while undressing.

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Jul 8 '14

BE CONFIDENT!

No anxiety, no fear. Don’t run away. Face your fears. You can do it. You have done it. You will do it! Focus. Pay attention and focus. You will get it. No fear, no anxiety.

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