February 2012
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I went to school small and graduated selfish.
The flashing lights can de-humble you, I can tell you, with people calling your name you think maybe you can show all your peers that the smallest can be the tallest.
You think maybe, after years of not talking, that your peers would maybe stare a little less, maybe talk a little more.
But no, I went to school small, and I came out selfish.
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My undernourished anatomy is out cold under the sheets, my adolescent thoughts like termites as Satan sleeps next door.
I have hid myself in the floor boards, but he knocks, nonetheless on dank planks that lay placed above me.
As I lay flat, I see the crack of light as it spills fear upon me, as he comes gently to lie beside me, I say nothing and I take his hand and tilt my head to his.
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We told our hearts, be still.
let no one move you. let no one lift you.
let no one get through that stone wall you call skin.
let no one in because people are clumsy and they’ll break you.
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Never doing that much shrooms again, crying for hours after watching Lars and the Real Girl is not fun.
drugs are glamorous.
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what’s this sleepin alone business? i don’t like it.
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