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This living nonesense This constant attempt to seduce soul with my words This engraving of initials onto the old oak tree This engraving of initials into skin This aiming high only to shoot my cosmic load all over my own goddamned face This plead for acknowledgement This looking for a hint of reaction This love affair with mystery This tearing my blouse to show you not my tits, but my singing, thumping heart This tearing my blouse to show you my insides. My long intestine. This attraction to neverending grassy fields. This attratio
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The MistakesDo you know how much earthly money it takes To fix the mistakes The God makes?The Mistakes
Or what knid of destiny sets one apart From one who's body relfects What one feels in one's heart?
Would you know how long to put up a fight To take these mistakes And set things right?
If we could talk to God Do you think she would say To Fix her mistakes Or leave them this way?
by ~ver-derharget
Of Which You Spare Yourself...Who chooses to be unaware? When living things are painted red Do you not know or to do not care?Of Which You Spare Yourself...
Millions of children with no clothes to wear Millions of humans barely fed Who chooses to be unaware?
When you go to sleep and say your prayers Do you pray for those who can not afford a bed? Do you not know or do you not care?
When a bride to be is rightfully scared Of not being a virgin when she is wed Who chooses to be unaware?
In some "rough" neighborhood where murder's not rare But it's not your children being found dead Do you not
by ~ver-derharget
SweatersI've got this gloriously teriffic idea It's cost-efficient. In fact, I'll save tons No boy will be able to sucker me again I'll steal a sweater from each boy I date A sweatshirt or hoodie, even. I'll snuggle into them and never give them back I will never have to buy a sweater again. I'll have one in every size, color, and style. And when it loses that wonderful warmth-inducing smell that boys to have I'll find a new boy with a new sweater to take I will never want for love again and I'll never need affection I'll just swim In my pile of stolen sweaters And inhale tSweaters
by ~ver-derharget
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- Current Residence: mount laurel, nj
- Interests: photography,poetry, veganism, city wandering, the human mind, volunteering
- Favourite movie: Naked Lunch. Hedwig and the Angry Inch. Anything weird.
- Favourite band or musician: Dresden Dolls. World/Inferno. Talking Heads.
- Favourite genre of music: the good kind.
- Favourite artist: heh.
- Favourite poet or writer: Beau Sia. Lucille Clifton.
- Favourite photographer: David LaChapelle (spelling?)
- Favourite style of art: gore. pinup. pretty shapres.
- Personal Quote: chinese takeout, makeup, and make out
- Tools of the Trade: camera is with me constantly
- AIM: PAVLOVSxDAUGHTER
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