Well, I feel like such a dweeb. My bud *chilipalmer has 10k views, and I just got 2k! Oh, well. At least it finally happened.-joe



















Adrift ArightTaking photos backward rendering the pain inside you last- night I wondered what had taken you, so long to get up off the-!Adrift Aright
Coming down from the crag-top into this maroon enclave repelled by the stagnance of fame Oh, no! You\'d better not! They wont select your poem, now- wont nominate how you emulate your twisted fate... Oh, how you hate!
A man who knows anything knows what it\'s like to be in the sights, take in the sights,
to stay afloat, adrift aright among a sea of poker-facing renegades Who fall in line to file- &nb


All Worldly ThingsThe message-carven quarry is the colder light within The membraenous extrusions are to most insects, akinAll Worldly Things
Open past\'ral divinations within the gentle rosy rings resonating from ovations praising all those little things
and you will praise all things...
without a meter to your name There\'s no words for what you became with origins that lust for fame I am now tried for your to blame
You took eyes for what earth brings, and you will praise all worldly things.


Just Like LifeLetting lovers hold, as lovers do- Holding, what is love? What sparks anew? Kneeling, grasping on the love that flew, narrowly escaping loving you.Just Like Life
Stale infatuation\'s palisade- Passing holy love as lower grade. Standing, both, atop cruel prominade, Love entreats my lover twice repaid.
Feigning for the reckless, captivate- Suddenly, by justice, now negate! This matrimony\'s glide through wint\'ry gate- bracing warmly, Love\'s enduring of the hate.


FallbraceAnd with works of danger\'s crossings- an avalanche of deeply green, know of noir\'s random comings. It\'s difficult to guage this scene.Fallbrace
Will you dance with child on judgement day? Or bleed across the wall? What happens when it\'s all heresay, and feather\'s make you fall? ...and feathers make you fall?
With no rythm, you will idle, and with no torch you\'ll see askew There\'s no evidence to bridle this now, your undeveloped view
You will see the feets of heroes, but they will rarely come to call on your underlit overthrows- W


a little black flyA little black fly, with bulbous black eyes, landed on a brick wall.a little black fly
it looked around, through a multitude of screens, then he settled down and thought .
he wondered at the size of the world, and at this smoke which burns his eyes. he tried to comprehend the nature of, these enormous speeding insects, that nurish him not. he tried to understand the purpose of, these looming cold mazes, that feel the joy and pain of nature not. he watched large soft fleshy creatures, in their millions walk about. he pondered the morals of their right,


freezer space 226Across my thigh today, I scrawled a word. In pink marker, A four-letter word.freezer space 226
Early today was found, An unidentified victim, A brunette teenage female, A suspected case of suicide.
No cause of death apparent, No exit wounds or bullet holes, No slash\'n\'dash or hit and run, Requires further examination.
They pulled away her clothes, And off white undergarments. They opened up her stomach, And examined what lay within.
They weighed and measured . They drew blood and tested. Trying to unravel the mysteries of,


Burnt Pages Of The ScrapbookI\'ve suppressed my insanity, Until it bled from pore to pore. I sat uncontrollably weeping at what I become, And endlessly suffered at the things I\'ve lost. Love would become a stranger to me in this time, Where self-abusive dictionaries would throw such words as: Torment Suicide border line personality s c h i z o p h r e n i aBurnt Pages Of The Scrapbook
By now the blood had run out, and exhaustion seemed to satisfy. My heart would not bleed unless I scratched layers of innocence and morality at my mind\'s core. Only then would it beat violently, To e
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Am I the star beneath the stairs?
Am I a ghost upon the stage?
Am I your anything?
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The funniest thing I've read in a while:
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