And it rained. Here beneath the roof, Beneath the ceiling and my eyes. It rained.
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And it rained. Here beneath the roof, Beneath the ceiling and my eyes. It rained.

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Grave Call
An unanswered pink phone Sat upon her grave and rang– Obviously it was God calling To explain her gone too soon, But only the moon heard
Until 2 goth girls’ photo shoot: They read dates, did the math Saw the phone, heard it ring, Moaned in fear, but suffering Predisposes nosey ghosting
So they lifted it, whispered yes… A quiet voice intoned, “Know this: I had no choice; She needed to see me and It was her free will.”
The girls fled, abandoned all Fascination with the dead, and Became hippies instead, for Even deities are brought to Their knees explaining suicide
If I were God, she’d wouldn’t Have died; she’d still be alive– But I’m a benevolent dictator And no fan of deities offering Painful bodies and free will
I walked away from another bridge. Still, it is one of the hardest things to do.

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Unbirthday
Tomorrow is the big 28, but I don’t know if I could ever have a “Happy” Birthday. It was tomorrow, last year, that we were saying our final goodbyes to my brother before laying him to rest. I remember everyone saying, “You’re so strong” and I remember that the plastered smile on my face only got a little bit tighter, a little bit wider. It was such a tough week, to try and make sense of what was happening when literally, hours before the incident, I pulled all of the pictures I took of us and put them aside with intensions of resharing our memories again. Instead, those pictures were used last year, tomorrow, for his viewing. Last year, I was dead set on not wanting to celebrate tomorrow and I don’t think my feelings have changed much. All I can do is remember how much I miss him, I assume tomorrow may be the same. On the day to day, it’s a box I can hide in the back of my closet but today, the box is in my lap and the lid seems to be missing.
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Who had the biggest puddle of tears? The biggest fan of the losing team or me.
I didn't want to go to work today, but secretly I'm glad. It's only when I got home, I missed you. It's not that I forgot you, it just hurts to sit and... really think.
It's like a dream. It's like, you're some imaginary friend I used to have. I hope that's not bad. You would be the best imaginary friend of all.
Today it hurt, you know? I never really made a big deal out of Super Bowl, but last year we got together, just us. It's only when I set my keys upon the table and remember all our combined trays of all the things we brought together... I couldn't even finish the fresh fries from down the street.
I'm scared to really think about you, I'm scared because I think I might die. I'm scared to try and go through a traditional Super Bowl Sunday without you. I'm scared of this year, and it's already in swing.
I can go six months with thinking you're traveling, but a year? A whole fucking year? Joseph, where are you!?
I hear that question echo in my head. There's an endless cavern between my ears, he question has been ringing for so long.
I'm sorry I'm scared to think of you. I'm afraid I would drown in my own tears. I'm so sorry that I'm afraid, but I love you. I still feel the embrace of our last hug, I hope you know I'll hold onto that forever.
Today, I give up on trying. Today, I do not care.
Fuck the rain, and fuck the mud on my shoes.
Buzz… Hi, how are you? I'm just here at my place watching movies. What are you doing? …Read
Conversation always starts out so nice, but the last time he bothered to check in without prompt was… two weeks ago.
In the back of your mind you already know. In the back of your mind, you already know.
Conversation always starts out so nice, but five messages in, you are greeted with a selfie from below the belt.
In the back of your mind you already knew. In the back of your mind, you already knew.
Conversation took a turn, but you want to keep it light… You'll stop by just to say hi.
In the back of your mind you second guess. In the back of your mind, you second guess.
You meet him at his door with a kiss, you've kissed before, there's nothing wrong. He leads you to his room for small talk.
In the back of your mind you figured. In the back of your mind, you figured.
Even before you've reached for his snack, your pet goldfish greets you with more love. Even before you step out of the door, your beloved pooch is already missing you. Even before you hit the gas pedal in shiny Red, your old car wishes you to wear your seatbelt. All of this, but you won't get another buzz, checking to see if you got home.

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Sometimes I want to run Away from you, away from me. I want to hate you, I want to hate me. Maybe it's my own hopes Clawing in my throat, Choking me in ways I never knew. In one moment I feel like I can fly, And as I feel the grand stretch of my wings They're suddenly clipped away. The Earth is so small, I feel drowned as I reach the ground. I feel chained To a life I never knew, I feel the weight against my ankles. Running won't save me From you or from me. Sometimes I just feel dragged Deeper into the Earth, Suffocating on particles that once held life. Hope isn't the air I want or need, I crave for truth to fill my lungs; Balance and conquer The weight at my feet. I was not meant for the Earth, I was born among the stars.
Sun, Shine On
Moments are fleeting, like the sun dipping into the horizon. Where are you now Sun? The days are dark without your glow. You left pieces of yourself in the hearts of many, warmed them with the love that was only yours.
You left the color of wonder and beauty in the air, but night draws in the cold. Your embrace is lingering but faint, I fear its loss in the memories to come. I've done my best to sketch your hugs, your breaths, and your sparkling smile into the contours of my mind. I can only hope to keep the sketch as fresh as the scent you bore.
As much as you were sun for many, you too were a tower to lean on. Once twin to your brother tower, you have left the structure of our strength a bit weak, a bit soon, a bit...
You wished us together and for you, our Golden Boy, I will welcome many into my heart and live the way you lived, to teach others the lessons I have learned from you. I love you, my little-big brother.
Midnight Wishing
I only wish to be bound by someone who can give me a stare that makes me weak in the knees. Save the binds for bed, I'll need them. My body will squirm for mercy against his touch, but screw mercy-- Make me scream. I need to. I'm a quiet mouse, with an inner lion that needs to roar. Love me with firm spanks and tender kisses. I only wish to be made a place, near a boot I can lean on.
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He Left
I teeter and you totter and we balance for mere seconds on this ongoing ride. Mere seconds I've cherished, but pieces of me are going numb. Your face is changing, happy smiles disappearing into grim expressions of…finished. I want to reach out, and I do yet the teeter and totter wobble me into a more unbalanced state. I wish you could hold me, held by your strength I feel more whole, I feel more strength, I feel more me. I teetered and you tottered and we had balance for mere seconds… now, my ass is in the dirt and my hands hold bleeding blisters.

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i need something... (do you know what it is?)
my nerves are so s h o t, i can hardly stand this feeling... hand me long ended nails, i'd rather feel them driving down my arms.
i can't react to your reaction, i'm preoccupied. my nerves are on end and they ache for relief. nails, i say! nails!
the claw of my shortened fingernails drive me mad, they drive me to a furious state and i'm left to feel my own blood boil.
i need a release, to scream out my frustrations but it won't come. the mask of reserve is on too tight.
Sometimes I wish I were a post-it reminder on your desk…
Think of me. I’m thinking of you.