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.

Reviews are love!