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judge not, lest ye be judged. never say never. if you were in their position - and perhaps someday you will - do not be suprised if you do (act) as you said you never would. forgive yourself, and move...
Posted by on Sun, 27 Sep 2009 21:51:00 GMT

i must be emo

Blood is poison. My body is the snake. I am cutting it.  Yes I am strangling the temptress, slicing off her head, heel chocking out her corruption,crush, suffer. Serpent bit, blood of white, red fangs...
Posted by on Wed, 28 Jan 2009 11:06:00 GMT

Roses

White rose petals raininto my open hands,sky brushing my upturned facewith its soft finger tips.My reaching hands risethrough the colorless seato caress the sky,petals melt into my skindisapearing lik...
Posted by on Tue, 13 Jan 2009 10:10:00 GMT

No Name, ideas?

I get lost in the depth,darkness of those eyes, but they will fall,leaves loose in the wind.Why am i so afraid,you will be a face,forgotten in tides,thundering the shore?I cannot lose you, but we are ...
Posted by on Mon, 12 Jan 2009 18:27:00 GMT

Sinking

You ask me who I am,but the answer is more than a name.Names are stones unchanging,unmoving as mountainsreaching their hands beneaththe black earth.I look into your eyes, blackbottomless soul,where wo...
Posted by on Mon, 12 Jan 2009 18:21:00 GMT

Losing My Religion

what happened here,to something more?my face once heldby grace, so why did I jumpinto empitiness, meaningdying as my God did.why must I questiongood works? I won't go back in the dark,but reality is b...
Posted by on Mon, 12 Jan 2009 18:13:00 GMT

Mastrobation

Upon furious mastrobation and contemplation of why I sit alone, my freezing toes curled into my slippers, wondering where hair and head, beauty and sex, abandoned my hands to cold nights in quee...
Posted by on Tue, 30 Dec 2008 00:51:00 GMT

Ode to an Uncle

Rachel Pepin May 15, 2008 ..:namespace prefix = o ns = "urn:schemas-microsoft-com:office:office" />  Donnie   Doe-eyed, bright boy-face shining alive with wild child joy. Donnie, gorilla-cli...
Posted by on Fri, 23 May 2008 10:27:00 GMT