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i'm carving i love yous
into a brick wall
and you're on the other side of it
and you can't see it.
you can't even hear
my fingers clawing into it
as the blood contours
every painstaking line
that i make for you.
i'm carving i love yous
into a brick wall
and you're on the other side of it
and you can't see it.
you can't even hear
my fingers clawing into it
as the blood contours
every painstaking line
i'm carving i love yous
into a brick wall
and you're on the other side of it
and you can't see it.
you can't even hear
my fingers clawing into it
as the blood contours
i'm carving i love yous
into a brick wall
and you're on the other side of it
and you can't see it.
you can't even hear
my fingers clawing into it
i'm carving i love yous
into a brick wall
and you're on the other side of it
and you can't see it.
you can't even hear
i'm carving i love yous
into a brick wall
and you're on the other side of it
and you can't see it.
i'm carving i love yous
into a brick wall
and you're on the other side of it
i'm carving i love yous
into a brick wall
i'm carving i love yous
into a brick wall
and you're on the other side of it
and you can't see it.
you can't even hear
my fingers clawing into it
as the blood contours
every painstaking line
that i make for you.
i'm carving i love yous
into a brick wall
and you're on the other side of it
and you can't see it.
you can't even hear
my fingers clawing into it
as the blood contours
every painstaking line
i'm carving i love yous
into a brick wall
and you're on the other side of it
and you can't see it.
you can't even hear
my fingers clawing into it
as the blood contours
i'm carving i love yous
into a brick wall
and you're on the other side of it
and you can't see it.
you can't even hear
my fingers clawing into it
i'm carving i love yous
into a brick wall
and you're on the other side of it
and you can't see it.
you can't even hear
i'm carving i love yous
into a brick wall
and you're on the other side of it
and you can't see it.
i'm carving i love yous
into a brick wall
and you're on the other side of it
i'm carving i love yous
into a brick wall
i'm carving i love yous
Literature
Some Wonderful
When I browse the index of
"things they never told me,"
I like to rest my fingertip on
"seemingly insignificant moments
tend to matter most."
I'm ignoring all the formal portraits
for the candids.
You admiring the cobblestones
(we thought they were originals)
in the old end of Boston,
picking out what houses were made
of colonial brick,
and which weren't.
Kissing my shoulder
as I tried to write,
which kidnapped my words
but I couldn't be angry.
Your expression when
you caught me sneaking a snapshot
at the restaurant
that you didn't want saved,
(or sent to your mother.)
While I can still remember
exactly what you wore
the first time we
Literature
hemophilia
i.
she's in tatters,
breaking down like
bleach under UV;
all hydrogen bonds
and wishing she would
never wake up,
her formaldehyde expression
won't save her from the sting
of peeling skin.
ii.
the hours are losing track,
but she is still flitting
around the living room,
her dress a piece of pieces,
skin showing blue where
the mortuary saw;
she lies down
in the kitchen,
watches the stars set
until one rises -
and tries
to melt.
Literature
Aureolin
I jammed the paper shredder with dandelion heads
after the sun came up this morning,
call it photophobia but I just hate it
how the days keep passing even when I
really need a break,
how the skies can be clear even when it’s
raining in my head.
I guess beauty is a concept
but I needed something tangible,
so I settled for flowers instead of hearts
just this once, who would’ve guessed
they don’t go down quite as easy.
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omg that is amazing, the repetition works so good, I learned the poem by heart at the end So interesting and different from all the poems I read around