I. manifestos outside of
the window
like broken glass
is the conversation
of
bedside mannerisms
(or lack there of)
II. Checkmarks
like (threats)
in disguise
like stars
but not really,
I (believe you) heard me wrong
III. Get
her
out
of
her(e)
mind
like
zippers
and
buttons
that won't come undone
(because nothing ever does)
IV. Raindrops
on
a fire that won't go out.
And (absurdities?)
Slip from gritted teeth
tragedy
is only what you
make it out to be
V. Oh, sir
do tell me your story
and
when I can (find it?) In my
heart
to pity you
I will have joined you
once again
VI. Sounds in the
night
(but isn't it always?)
Night
like crunching bones
like bloody stairs
like too many comparisons
to a life that's
like
another world
VII. These increments
are perfection
is
not only in the eyes of the beholder
but the soul
and the
soul
is
just
another
world.
A/N: Ah man, it's been a while :O
Anyway, I'm alive. Just busy. Soccer's over and such, so I'll be writing again.
And I was uber inspired on Tuesday. Panic at the Disco was purely amazing . . . Holy wow.
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