Oct 30, 2016
Lost & Found
The night I lost my mind, I raced my heart into a rainstorm, shoeless on an empty stomach. The road was flooded out; I struck a match on sandpaper sky, and hid the body well.
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Written October 2016.
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Lost & Found
The night I lost my mind, I raced my heart into a rainstorm, shoeless on an empty stomach. The road was flooded out; I struck a match on sandpaper sky, and hid the body well.
* * *
Written October 2016.
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aclockworkplum replied to your post:aclockworkplum replied to your post:aclockworkplum...
Ohhhh god. You had to take it there. ��
I aim to please. Obvi.
aclockworkplum replied to your post:aclockworkplum replied to your post:Today is an...
I just stopped at McDonald’s. But I am so not the person who craves oatmeal. I didn’t think anyone was that person.
It’s okay. We’re just getting old. *pat pat*
Ugh, I never wanted to be that person. Damn you, chronological time!
aclockworkplum replied to your post:Today is an eat-my-feelings day. I need another...
I woke up craving oatmeal… I just went with it.
That is an infinitely better life decision. Unless it was the dino-eggs one. Then it’s just a different infinitely better life decision.
a peach,
you are a peach, my dear no plums are in sight- you, persephone’s pomegranate. you are sweetness on the tongue with more bite than any drop of absinthe- just one taste and men (and women) fall at your feet. a splendor displayed through lore- centuries cannot defeat your history. a certain magic, molded from the gods and goddesses. ever-changing mane and bold lips alike, you are a poison apple sending delicious venom straight to my core.
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a poem (a poem for clockwork, the plum)
this poem is for you as requested because you asked nicely
unfortunately I'm suffering from the worst case of surrealist-block like ever
I can only write about actuall stuff happening, like real stuff, but not realist-like
it's overcast, and my butt hurts, I think it's from a butt zit I totally hope it's not cancer
I totally dig your shoe collection
aclockworkplum
My Tumblr Crushes:
aclockworkplum
disquieting-thoughts
analyticalangel
dontcryitsonlymike
brokencircadian
yousoothemysoul
infamouslyroggy
hypnoticwinter
lzlabseesu
Her hands tell time Palm lines wheeling forward Making you tick Making you tock Pendulum hypnotizing She never stops Geared towards destiny If it be hours, minutes, seconds Rolling your life away The time has now come For our aclockworkplum To enjoy her timeless birthday