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icy

these worries are heavy
icy glaciers that fall on my shoulders
the devil lingers on
and my feet are too numb to run
my only friend are these glaciers
they know me well

» Posted By lace On 09.05.2015 @ 8:29 am

wintertime

sip at your iced mocha
watch the fog on the windows consume your view
of the outdoors
it’s wintertime
let your breath warm your lovers cheek.

» Posted By Lace On 12.22.2014 @ 7:22 pm

thrown

I’ve thrown my last tantrum for the month.
I’m simply over spilled coffee and undisputed argurements
i”m giving up, finally.

» Posted By Lace On 10.08.2014 @ 5:53 pm

pursuit

Running after him was probably the stupidest thing she could’ve done. She didn’t get far from Kisame and That also got her knocked out. When she did finally wake back up Itachi would be dead.

» Posted By Lace On 09.07.2014 @ 7:15 pm

airport

he left me
untouched
wanting his kiss for one more time
there I stood idle in the airport
I will miss your love
I will miss you

» Posted By Lace On 05.06.2014 @ 4:19 pm

church

She lived in a tiny apartment
singing and dancing
eating and praying
writing and crying
home was her church
praising this alone time

» Posted By Lace On 04.03.2014 @ 1:45 pm

stampede

so he ran towards her like stampede from lions.
missing the scent she carried.
the way sweat would sit on her brow.
he ran towards her and gave her the warmest, sincere, punch in the face.

» Posted By lace On 10.16.2013 @ 5:21 am

wilting

I am nothing without you. You run me dry. I wilt away simply because my existence means nothing to her kingliness. I am nothing.

» Posted By Lace On 08.31.2013 @ 7:43 pm

he left her body flaccid
drunk her dry
wilting, her womanly flower had become

» Posted By Lace On 08.31.2013 @ 7:09 pm

solidarity

I am alone
alone is how I like
solidarity is my friend
it comforts the waves inside
gives them a bank of sand to rest unpon

» Posted By Lace On 08.20.2013 @ 7:42 am

enemies

foes

» Posted By lace On 04.30.2013 @ 10:24 am

fractures

Fractures are similar to a break. It’s like barely breaking something, but the break is still there. A fracture is noticeable. Just because it’s barely a break doesn’t mean the person or thing being broken doesn’t feel it. Anything can be broken.. trust, friendships, relationships, bones.. anything.

» Posted By Lace On 06.22.2012 @ 6:00 am

stunt

There were alot of stunts I pulled in my youth. By youth, I mean last summer. I had alot of fun but at expense. I lived it up quickly, got over that phase, and now I retired from it. It was really stupid I made alot of mistakes, but regret nothing because it made me who I am now

» Posted By Lace On 05.26.2012 @ 12:21 pm

certain

Without a doubt in my mind, I knew that I was a lesbian. Whether to come out or not, there I was un-certain.

» Posted By lace On 11.11.2010 @ 4:10 pm

flavor

Mother can’t eat much
vegetables
fresh herbs
SEAWEED
always seaweed
in everything, on everything
shotglass in the morning, shotglass at night.
better than dying I suppose
but not by much
ugh

» Posted By Lace On 01.07.2010 @ 11:12 am

stripes

He was wearing stripes. Yes, they did clash with his plaid pants.

» Posted By Lace On 11.22.2009 @ 2:59 pm

pills

i sure wish there was one to cure my kind of disease. sometimes I can’t imagine how the world keeps turning, and it still does somehow. People die and people are born to take their places, and we all crawl into the grave naked and alone.

» Posted By Lace On 01.22.2010 @ 10:49 pm

export

perhaps there comes a point when there is nothing left to be brought in, when the money finally runs out and everyone else is tired of playing lender. Maybe then you’ll emerge from your piles of aquisitions and use your hands once again to CREATE.

» Posted By Lace On 01.22.2010 @ 1:29 pm

hooked

Like an angler in all ways, those thigh high boots may as well have been fishing waders. The way she would bait men with her eyes, dragging them towards certain death in the grasping hooks of her polished-taloned hands.

» Posted By Lace On 01.19.2010 @ 7:11 pm

clipboard

he always kept a clipboard nearby. He would at times stop and stare at a specific person, glancing up and down whilst scribbling furiously. The person would leave wondering at the cause for the through examination. He, however, went home with a full sheet of meaningless doodles.

» Posted By Lace On 01.18.2010 @ 10:39 pm

pour

emptying of one body to fill another, my blood is your blood. You can just toss me away like an empty juice box once you’re done. Couldn’t get my jollies off donation anymore. I had to get rid of it ALL. Every. Last. Drop.

» Posted By Lace On 01.17.2010 @ 8:33 pm

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