I don't want to be a wallflower forever.

I don’t want to be a wallflower forever.
I love the sound of soft guitar in the background of friendship circles, the colors green and brown, the white and blue smell of winter air, freshly cut grass, snow and marijuana. The smell of memories.

when will days like that return?
Deviatart: likethat
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# Posted on Tuesday, 10 April 2007 at 9:12 PM

i can't decipher reflections from reality.

i can't decipher reflections from reality.
I was told you were depressed
by a little bird that was severely hurt,
as it did not notice my window.
It just flew where ever the wind blows.
As it convulsed on the pavement
it whispered “I am hated.”

Its funny how fast my life seems to have disappeared.

Deviantart: oeuf-au-riz
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# Posted on Monday, 09 April 2007 at 11:01 PM
Edited on Monday, 09 April 2007 at 11:13 PM

To Twilight City, A Questionnaire

How do you look draped in white?
Or when you wear your necklace of summer leaves?
Do you look like my home
when the sun washes
orange evening liquid over
bricks?
The above ground trains and sparrows have
finished singing.
How do you look in the dark
when caught on film
with tiny voyeurs watching
your steel I-beam bones?

Deviantart:akhtar2
To Twilight City, A Questionnaire
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# Posted on Monday, 09 April 2007 at 9:54 PM
Edited on Monday, 09 April 2007 at 11:06 PM

Spring Break

A dark house
stares back with empty eyes.
A crowded soul lives inside
and makes the most of time.
Crinkled paper, and tired thoughts
litter the floor.
Everyone else is awake.
It's the weekend.



Deviantart:mahow
Spring Break
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# Posted on Sunday, 08 April 2007 at 10:13 PM
Edited on Monday, 09 April 2007 at 11:06 PM

i had a dream

i had a dream
I had a dream where I shot myself in the mouth, and was bleeding out of the hole in the back of my head, asking everyone if I was dead yet, wanting to be dead, and feeling for my pulse, felt it slowing down and telling my friends its worse to die slowly by a gun than to die quickly by an explosion.
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# Posted on Sunday, 08 April 2007 at 9:24 PM
Edited on Sunday, 08 April 2007 at 9:54 PM

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