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Nobody KnowsNobody knows that poison that crawls into you Resolves to stay as it's fed by all of the rest The pride they're stripping from you, daily and detailed And stand up with the urge to sit back down, rebel.Nobody Knows
Nobody knows the culture being drawn from your veins Never left to course through as it should anywhere else Watching fabric ripped to shreds, symbols torn to pieces Through these poisoned veins, it feels, it burns as fabric falls.
Nobody knows why they're glaring holes into you It's what they've been taught to do so systematic Watching as your sick heart is forced to bi
by ~JessiKAMASUTRA
Words on StationaryI've got a little voice in my head Keeps me company these days When I've got nothing but cramped hands Begging these pages to take me to a place Where these pages turn technicolor.Words on Stationary
And the minutes tick by ever so slow And I've just missed my flight And I'm lonely and friendless and I've found myself stranded.
Why do we ever bother with useless? And these plans stacked so high In our white-peeling paint library, fine print And I've relied on them These words, curly q's For too long and too fast and I need resilience.
The words a
by ~JessiKAMASUTRA
Nature of NeutralityExaltation My breath fast, these narrow lungs Premeditated collapse as the clock ticks Tick tock, tick tock Echo through the equally narrow hall And spark this emotion as strangeness settlesNature of Neutrality
Evolution Crashing of these metaphorical waves Against hollow walls made of wood, Not bricks And telling, quietly, a story not worth telling Talking, I strain myself to hear but not to listen
Procreation As the tempo of this drum beats ever so slowly Switch of pace, could have a heart attack from it Quick, rush, escalating blood pressure As these
by ~JessiKAMASUTRA
True TragedyLife is a tragedy, as Shakespeare would so quaintly put it. Life is a tragedy composed of many little, everyday tragedies. You lost your homework, you broke a nail, you read a sad quote, your dog ran away, your grandpa died, your friend tried to kill herself. They're all the cogs and screws that make up this tragic mechanism.True Tragedy
Then there's the other kind of tragedy. The one that doesn't occur every day, but rather the tragic details which make up every person, chronically infecting us like asthma or manic depression. The chronic tragedies, such as lack of originality, lack of understanding, over-indulgence, self-destructiveness. I
by ~JessiKAMASUTRA
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| Senior in high school, Mexican, Jewish, vegetarian, pansexual. That about covers it. So, long story short: My friends and Tucson. I'm set for life. |
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- Interests: Sunny days, hot weather, animals, loud music, cities, writing, city buses, fat kids, doing dishes.
- Favourite movie: Persepolis, kids' movies, mental hospital movies.
- Favourite band or musician: The Used, Tokio Hotel, Mindless Self Indulgence, Gogol Bordello.
- Favourite genre of music: Sunny days, hot weather, animals, loud music, cities, writing, city buses, fat kids, doing dishes.
- Favourite artist: *shrug* Britney, I guess?
- Favourite poet or writer: Chuck Palahniuk.
- Favourite game: The Sims 2.
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Like-a dah pair?
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Something Relevant Will Go Here One Day.
Hardly anyone who really appreciates it xD
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Something Relevant Will Go Here One Day.
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Game Over
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If she has to tell the story,
She tells it slowly
- ~AnUrbanNomad, "And They Didn't Sleep..."
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If she has to tell the story,
She tells it slowly
- ~AnUrbanNomad, "And They Didn't Sleep..."
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