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Sometimes I feel as if I’m a servant to a couple of friends of mine. Or a personal assistant. They don’t mistreat me, but sometimes I feel as if I’m just around to do tasks and make them happy.
» Posted By Mars On 01.27.2019 @ 10:20 pm
era la scintilla che aveva fatto traboccare il vaso, un bicchiere di champagne di troppo. Si era girato e tutto d’un tratto lui non c’era più. E lui neanche.
» Posted By Mars On 01.16.2017 @ 8:42 am
I was confident that he was an ass.
He proved me right, time and time again. Ah, the little victories in life are the sweetest.
Like the time he was confident he would make it out of that room alive, and I was confident his blood would paint my blade, and really, only one of us could have been right.
» Posted By Mars On 01.14.2016 @ 6:12 am
They stung when you touched them and they stung when you didn’t. All of them were so tiny. Tiny little red streaks staining porcelain. It pained you to do it, but you couldn’t stop.
» Posted By mars On 03.20.2013 @ 1:03 am
poor posture. me on a bad day. with lots of potato chips. on my couch. watching netflix for hours on end. rhymes with grouch. sometimes they go hand in hand. exciting. life.
» Posted By Mars On 12.01.2011 @ 8:19 pm
The poison in my blood was taking the best of me. I tried not to think about it, but I did. And the poison killed me and the love of my life, it made me say words I didn’t want to say, and it also made me touch her with so much force I became her murderer. I wish I could have done it differently, but that poison in my blood became our murderer.
» Posted By Mars On 08.21.2011 @ 12:04 pm
Stem. Is it slang for a leg? Is it what holds a flower up in the air? It’s all up to interpretation I suppose. A stem symbolizes the foundation that holds up something beautiful.
» Posted By Mars On 07.06.2011 @ 8:24 am
Stems. I used to smoke weed, and there would be stems. When I bought reggs, stems would come out as well. I even smoked stems some of the times. I’m sure of it.
» Posted By Mars On 07.05.2011 @ 5:26 pm
I used to have a best friend who is hysterical. She made me laugh with every of her remarks, even when she wasn’t trying to be funny. It’s been a long time I live without anyone like her. I miss that.
» Posted By mars On 04.14.2011 @ 3:46 pm
loved by adults
babies have chubby cheeks that we all squeeze
» Posted By mars On 08.30.2010 @ 11:17 am
i love invisible
mankind can’t find us
revolves around indistinct
» Posted By mars On 08.28.2010 @ 11:24 am
like the leaves
like the scales of a chameleon
and they change colors
when he’s afraid
might know his secret
and what if they do
he changes colors
the outside changes
and the secret trails behind him
a rustling burden.
» Posted By mars On 08.24.2010 @ 8:22 am
not easily found
how many trully do it?
how many truly appreciate it
lack of communication
this assignment sucked. because i didn’t fucking understand it.
» Posted By mars On 08.21.2010 @ 8:11 pm
i don’t think we’re supposed to have mission in this world. missionariese travel to spread the world. at least they don’t spread disases. like stds. there’s more infected stds than missionaries’ words.
» Posted By mars On 08.07.2010 @ 10:14 am
from out of the closet
just keep swimming
it’s spelled just like ESCAPE
» Posted By mars On 08.05.2010 @ 1:29 pm
ES CA PE. that’s funny it’s spelled just like ESCAPE.
let’s go dorry!
shark swims in.
WHO CAN TELL ME WHAT AN ESCAPIST IS
DO YOU KNOW
MAYBE AN ESCAPIST IS SOMEONE WHO ESCAPES. LIKE A VENTRILOLIST IS SOMEONE WHO USES THE ART OF VENTRICOLISM.
» Posted By MARS On 08.05.2010 @ 12:33 pm
Beaches, I remember the little bird. The waves as they crashed against the shore. The salty water on my lips and my fear of what lurked beneath the waters. There were fish, swimming all about.
» Posted By mars On 06.23.2010 @ 2:00 pm
MATCH. You never know if it
» Posted By mars On 06.22.2009 @ 2:39 am
It’s hard, these days, to even breath in the sand. It gets everywhere, not just your clothes and your hair, but all over the floor, inbetween the sheets, in the water. Gets to the point when going out and staying in are the same. So I go out and look at the stars at night and think about all that smooth black space. And then I can sleep.
» Posted By Mars On 01.01.1970 @ 12:00 am
major bummer you couldn’t be here to share this with me. major depression is what i was stuck with after you were gone. major change is what i am now in need of. all be cause i majorly loved the hell out of you. and now i am majorly missing you.
» Posted By mars On 01.15.2010 @ 10:22 pm
mittens cap my fingers and keep them from the cold air that wants to turn them black and make them fall off. the same air that make me shiver down to my bones. i want my summertime back. i want my happy back. come back. come back.
» Posted By Mars On 12.25.2009 @ 12:45 pm
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mm yummy goodness in strifry
coated in wonderful crispy goodness
top with sauce
mixed with veggies.
mm yummy tofu goodness for dinner
on my plate
in my belly
covered in wonderful sauce
a side order to
crispy tofu for me and you.
» Posted By mars On 01.23.2010 @ 8:40 pm