Victims Forever |
Walk with me, take time with meMake exuses with breathing, just for a handful of moments.Eager, but unhurried, so we'd never bleed the momentSo it would stay like this foreverWith our hearts so filled...
Posted by Arianne McFacepunch on Wed, 17 Sep 2008 11:32:00 PST |
Pissing vinegar on men that loved me |
I wish I was a very petite female, sweet and modest. Men would adore me and be absolutely infatuated with my dry sense of humor.
Instead, I am a creepy pervert that walks very far distances for no rea...
Posted by Arianne McFacepunch on Wed, 10 Sep 2008 10:14:00 PST |
The Atheist Bible, Part I |
My name means something about protecting lions or battle. Something very manly and vicious. I, myself, am very defeated.
...
Posted by Arianne McFacepunch on Wed, 10 Sep 2008 09:57:00 PST |
Victim |
Today, I have spotted my victim:
A nameless figure moves among the trees,
A thousand voices rushing around him.
He looks about with a weak bearing,
Unsure about which self to listen to.
You ...
Posted by Arianne McFacepunch on Tue, 02 Sep 2008 07:18:00 PST |
Over coffee |
We went through hell for a while, couldn't bring ourselves to speak. I remember you quit smoking and so I reminded you how I'd always told you it'd kill you. You looked over your cup of gritty coffee ...
Posted by Arianne McFacepunch on Wed, 27 Aug 2008 11:05:00 PST |
Same old. |
The same shit happens everyday. Here we are, caught up in each other even a couple years after we demolished each other. It never made sense to me why we keep ending up at this exact same diner table,...
Posted by Arianne McFacepunch on Sat, 16 Aug 2008 12:37:00 PST |
How lost do we have to be to be heart broken over nothing? |
I already missed the mark. I let myself go. I let the walls crumble.You looked straight in, unaware of the mess I had made.You let yourself in, wish to god you would have just knocked.I always fa...
Posted by Arianne McFacepunch on Mon, 11 Aug 2008 08:15:00 PST |
You never said goodbye, so it cant be over. |
I felt everything, my head spinning right off my neck as you kissed every ounce of me. Once upon a time, we were afraid and alone, an...
Posted by Arianne McFacepunch on Sun, 10 Aug 2008 12:46:00 PST |
Pregnant Mind vs. The Loveless |
I'm sorry, he's half the man
But twice the philosopher
A thousand exploded heads
Red, red like Lucifer
I'm ever changing
But still as the skies
At least I'm on time
Same tension in my eyes
And when th...
Posted by Arianne McFacepunch on Tue, 22 Jan 2008 11:06:00 PST |
Ode to Masturbating (I still cant get laid) |
I learned to speak in metaphors as a very young child.
I taught you how to read and write when you were just sixteen.
Here's the decoded, please learn to understand
That, really, for real, I'm not tha...
Posted by Arianne McFacepunch on Sun, 13 Jan 2008 09:30:00 PST |
