I'm Tired Of Living This Through Time And Time Again Seeing You Feels Like Being Dead Promise I Will
I'm tired of living this through time and time again Seeing you feels Like being dead promise I will stop or promise I won't whatever the choice you don't have to know -s's.
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Walt Whitman
tears stream out eyes into the pacific, sweet in a saltwater company white and blue in an ocean scenic, in peculiar harmony
-s's.
your face changes when you think of a memory
Crushed dearly beneath plush blanket, blue sounds awaken
I woke up, morning early brightness
touched the ground and touched my whole face
Cold and white mist enveloped the space within
walking into buildings armored in smells of fresh paper
Sitting softly low rising presence, I am to stay patient,
Wear the act, contract, observe, and write
-s.s.
today I am mourning for what's yet to come, deep in the afterparty of death
Black, tarred, the walls eat everything up
grim appetite for the full dark night
-s's.
The Face of Another (1996) Dir. Hiroshi Teshigahara
wither. candle
descend into madness, now,
nothings going to change, but who wants to stay the same
flame, I'll feel your glow,
but you're insane
touch me, little flame
maybe I'll know
"Poetry surrounds us everywhere, but putting it on paper is, alas, not so easy as looking at it."
you're the deep blue diamond sky above my head
when the world keeps spinning and I keep wishing I was dead.
-s's.
What I do
What I do is I compress all the love into a tiny spark
living in the firecracker, ready to take off
what I do is deny my obsession, and the eventual fall
-s's.
My reservoir of regret that I carry where I go and it loves to pin me down when I have nothing else to hold
-s's.
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