What have I done?I'm away at college now...I'm tired a lot...which sucks but i'm writing a lot, which is good. I don't really know what else to say...this is probably why I haven't posted a journal in so long...nothing to say....check out my new poem "Skunk." I'm really proud of it.
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SkunkMy man lights his cigars, I cannot fret without him. I sit alone, Everyday. For better or worse I’m always faithful to My coffee cup and his stale promises.Skunk
Furtively, I sabotage my safely guarded cot I melt, like butter Onto stripe-ed smeared waffles That never get where they’re going.
Alas, it isn’t easy being a god In my eyes.
The eyes of the skunk That willingly resigns her clout For isolation, for indecisive words That stain with sincerity And sting with their poison.
The stripes are incor
by ~MissOmen18
Cradle My MoxyThis fragile year I rented out your goad of flesh To hunt the feeling in my gut.Cradle My Moxy
The month was raw, and vaguely distressed I burned away a few of your calories By arguing with freckled skin.
You cast aside these past frail weeks
I screamed in silence
You screamed at the birds
Who aren’t responsible for your negligence.
I found this day
As I swam amongst commercials I wouldn’t drown in the dark ages Because unlike you, I can read the chorus.
So in this moment alas I find I am like my other Anew,
by ~MissOmen18
I Craft With GustoAlas, yields the king beneathI Craft With Gusto
Thy Toffee brand eyes makes
A vicious opponent for Living, breathing world That shrieks still ardently when
I catnap.
What luminous soil I’ve planted out yonder Establishes haste across urban streets So covers the paint of pretty pretext.
Cold cobblestone stay silent as curious
Sway of seedless mulberry ask how People submit to the distant, worrisome nothing.
Nothing deserves a nothing reply Though nothing loves nothing more that idol gossip.
In sp
by ~MissOmen18
Wise Cracking FrecklesStrange, all I want is another chance to hold still To recapture your genuine grin That oozes burning beautyWise Cracking Freckles
Shining brighter than hell So much so, I have to wear shades and sunblock.
Sometimes I find my intent shot with unholy bullet holes Left for dead, my pancreas weeps for you and your mother.
Though in all fairness, you were never fair enough to outwardly apologize For shunning the mother.
This moment of chaos only comes in bright skies and blue smiles On days where my brain is fully intact with rules and schools that Tell me agape is liquid diabetes. &nbs
by ~MissOmen18
Favourites
Star-crossedWe connected constellations dot-to-dot.Star-crossed
Tracing our chalk-like fingers across the blackboard of sky, we laid horizontal in dew-soaked grass.
You told me about the myths
of the stars and of love. And though originally an unbeliever, I found faith and christened you, my Orion.
And in that moment you seemed more celestial than heaven. A place I longed to reach but could never go.
And then you guided me and set me out upon the trail of moon rocks and asteroid pebbles.
And when I wandered from the path. I reset my com
by ~TuesdayLover
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- Current Residence: a lantern in Mumbai
- Interests: Writing, film, Eating,music, Sleeping....There is nothing else!~
- Favourite movie: Das Film!, gone with the wind,lost in trans., libertine,Amelie,Watchmen,pulp, Breakfast at Tiff'
- Favourite band or musician: GOGOL! , illinois, CS,Miss LI,man man,badu,esthero,stripes,foo fighters,bravery,bob dylan,yyy's
- Favourite genre of music: Punk ,alternative,indie,disco,reggae,pointless electronica
- Favourite artist: drake voun
- Favourite poet or writer: Charles Bukowski
- Favourite photographer: Amanda!~
- Favourite style of art: blunt
- MP3 player of choice: the $14.99 one
- Skin of choice: the skin i'm in
- Personal Quote: Don't tell me how to live lugface!~
- Tools of the Trade: Microsoft Word, HP Printer, My Plato, My pictures on my wall
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