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cast
Like roles cast in blindness, colours blank and meaningless to all eyes who yet can see, we flail around on the stage, so many fish out of water. I miss you and I thought that in this, we were cast together. I was ever so wrong.
birth
defect, climbing passionately from wombs to grace the ears and hearts and lips of lovers with scattered brains on concrete (because I make about that much sense) and told "if you could just be normal you'd be less than passing strange" but I was never anything but what I am, from birth, from life, from the start and I planned this, so did you give me your lips again, I crave the scent of skin and coffee laced with cigarettes
gasoline
struck with matches to burst new found flame the taste of your lips burns like gasoline we are destruction and violence wrapped in something softer and more delicate than I thought one could find in this place brutal elegance
mango
prickly pears and giant bears and laces that go around and under and through (nevermind that I can't remember how to tie my own shoes much less teach you how to tie yours) and your favorite things are fruits, mangos, apricots I love how even though you're a boy, your favorite colours are pink and purpl
wool
cloudy gray skies linger against the backdrop of my heart days when all I can think of is the skin irritation you cause rubbing the wrong way like wool and despite all that, it is still my favorite colour nothing you can do can take the brightness from me rape my memory erase my heart
flare
a burst like fireworks brightness forever dimmed by distance to your eyes but to mine, outshining the sun in all it's glory echoes of something long lost and forgotten stir within me shivering and trailing up my spine strengthening it with a steel I thought was forgotten
charge
take heed and note, take flight, take wing be ever so bold and brash and dare to sing take charge of yourself, of your love, of your life take charge and charge on, never bowing to strife
needle
press to skin, break through and pen into me endless colours like a fierce rainbow outpouring from my heart less to be said than shown, less to be shown than felt in the end, you are lost in the haystack in the end, you are never alone
revolt
piece of trash, disgusting, revolting, malicious and hateful your eyes are the texture of evil and sin I can't fucking think for the babbling, the incessent noise, the constant babble WHY WON'T YOU ALL SHUT THE FUCK UP!? revolt
coward
coward - my teeth scraping against skin and the shivers such actions elicit your yellow-bellied mewling in the depth of the night, grinding your teeth down to the bone, down to jawline and blood and pieces of skull you are cowardice embodied, made flesh and bone, made blood and torn ligaments