Underwater

All while you’re a float. I am sunk en. (image: http://weheartit.com/entry/50413471/via/LilithPukeRainbow)

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The Cut

I’m the paper cut you hiss at, then tenderly kiss before forgetting, until you accidentally see the scar in the right light as you write. (image:http://bit.ly/XKiLT4)

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Today.

Again. Again. Again. I never fail to be surprised. If it wasn’t so hilarious it would be tragic.

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Welcome Again

And so I blog publicly again after keeping this place in the shadows for a long time. I shared bits and pieces and kept changing the url so that my words would be lost again – the way words usually lose themselves as they make their way up the throat […]

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Dream Diary (1)

A bank on a river (but we called it a sea). He worked in a huge fountain-building in the middle of the river (but we called it a sea). On the river/sea bank he looked at me and and asked me to marry him. A big glass house with glass […]

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Ghandi-like

You can love me and hate me at the same time, he said. I understand that, he said. I understand it all, I know it all. There’s no need for explanations, I know everything. I understand, he said Ghandi-like. Understanding. Understandable. Nothing is right. Everything is wrong. I feel like […]

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Exhausted woman

Exhausted woman,Exhausted women You fall somewhere deep and dark, where no one can find you anymore Blistered knuckles from all them fights I see your scar, womanI see your scars, womenBattle scars,you carry with dignity,beneath your clothes ah, woman, when will you let your stitches heal?ah, women, when will you’ll […]

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