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  Golden rabbit touched by god, And silver wolf howling, Somewhere on the edge of sun and moon, An infinite dance, Of small worlds and big words, An arrow each to descend their hearts, Vines of poison grasping, Burrs knawing, Mothers pleading, And stars falling. The world still turns,
but my heart stops.
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How I Wish
  How I wish I knew, knew how it feels. To have gotten good sleep, to dream. To not feel the empty bitterness, to love. To feel in the right body, the right time, and not the wrong place.
  How I wish, and wish, but will never know. Perhaps I once knew, but I’ve forgotten. I am forgotten.
  How I wish I could remember to forget, and forget to remember. Everything they’ve said and everything I’ve done. Surely the universe has won, I’m throwing in my hat, I’m done.
  I wish I could just throw my hat in, but what of my suit? My bag? And everything I had? People would say I was running or hiding, but all I did was fight. Fight everything even love until it died underneath me.
  How I wish they could see I was sad, but…all they ever called me was mad.
Somewhere
  Somewhere over the horizon, A rainbow frizzles out, The clouds turn rotten grey, And the wood begins to rot, A frog makes a tiny home, The moss is a fine blanket, And the mist settles as dew,
Somewhere over the horizon....
So What And
  So what if my bones are breaking, And my hair is falling out,
So what if my heart is slowing,
And my guts and upside-down,
So what if I am freezing,
And my blood is painted blue, So what if my lips are turning purple, Eyes are exploding out,
The pressure increases, And my will blows out, I snap in half, And it’s here my life runs out
Unsightly
There are no mirrors in my room,
I know I would get lost,Â
In those eyes that are rarely my own,
And those cheekbones never tall enough to succeed,
That chin so beaten it’s concave,
The redness of it all,
Wishing somehow that it was fall,
And that I was never here at all,
This story has gotten old,
It’s the only one I’ve ever known,
I’m dead sure it’ll never be told,
-as that would mean someone had to listen,
to more than the eulogy.Â
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All Too Empty
My watch is ticking against time,Â
The sand slipping betwixt my fingers,Â
Stolen by the cold wind that whips at my haunches, Somewhere in the breeze is my youth,Â
Left long ago and stored high on a shelf,Â
Lying there with a dust blanket,Â
Twice as cozy as I will ever feel,Â
Hidden in shadow and reaching towards the cut corners,Â
With my apologies and letters- unsent,Â
Yellowed and stained red,Â
Like my journal all too full and unlike my life,Â
All too empty.
Your name is heavy on my tongue, And over your grave I drooled, But under your headstone I weep- creating endless seas in your name, The void of you haunts me, A shadow that grips my every day, A dream forever unfulfilled.
  Break me down,
Corrosion upon my heart and soul in the shape of your hands,Â
Acid bubbles on my skin where your words buried themselves,Â
Gaping wounds where you sunk your claws of rage,
And yet you say you love me...but you say I fucking disappoint you. I can’t turn and face you because you took my eyes and gave me only red to see.
And thats the thing you see,Â
That gets to me.
I’ve survived the ending of my world several times over,
But I could never survive the ending of your life.Â
They say opposites attract (perhaps like me, perhaps like you),Â
But I wonder if maybe that could be the problem,
That maybe that could be why
You are always hot when I am cold
And cold when I am caring
Explosive when I am stagnant
Blaming when I am accepting,
Begrudging when I let go.
In a love of opposites, there is no commonality,
Not between me, not between you.
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The snowball is a funny thing. It has a core that grows with everything it keeps within itself. Every flake as much a piece as the next. It rolls down the hills of life and picks up more and more to carry. It grows and grows and grows until it can carry no more, leaving flakes behind its wake. It sobs for every piece it loses, but it gets quite used to leaving parts of itself behind or giving them to other people- it regrets it in the end no matter what. It knows in the end it doesn’t matter, as its heading to crash and explode- to be no more very very soon. In fact it doesnt know why it hasn’t yet...
Hold me sweetly by the neck,
because without it I fear my head may roll off my shoulders,
right into the abyss it hides from.
Kiss me kindly on my hands,
my hands that hurt so much from weaving us together,
so tight I cannot breathe.
Rub gently at my shoulders,
because they ache so much,
from carrying my entire world on them endlessly.
Eat at my heart slowly,
my heart is so small already,
it cannot hold anymore scars.
Unmissed
There are no mirrors in my room. I know I would get lost, In those eyes that are rarely my own, And those cheekbones never enough to succeed, That chin so beaten its concave, The redness of it all.
Wishing somehow that it was fall, And that I was never here at all, This story has gotten old, It's the only one I've ever known, I'm dead sure it'll never be told -that would mean someone would have to listen, To more than the eulogy -only one minute long.
Salted Drops
Salt water slide, The reasons change like the tide, I'm always along for the ride, Trying not to run and hide, Don't you dare say you cried
Call It Love
My lips are sticky with it, The sweetness I crave, My stomach icky with it, The burn of it's deprave, Life is tricky with it, Built into the pave.
My master in the dark, It calls like a lark, From which I never want to part, It pains me like a poison dart, It sticks me somewhere in the heart, It pains me like a spoiled tart, But I love it all the same.
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After Death We Don’t Depart
There's a sting in the way you kiss me, Something sticky in the way you hold me, As the night tucks itself to bed, Moonlight in your hair, I am reminded we are long dead, We lie in eternal sleep, Somewhere our hearts deep, We haunt the house which could have been.
Self Hatred
Drinking spiked juice, Forced to tie my noose, Something in my head is loose, Stuck still with deuce, Frozen with impasse- no truce.
The danger seduces, The anger profuses, The sadness induces, The memories- abuses, The long-standing snake which eats itself, One can only deduce excuses.