red velvet poetry
'the blood jet is poetry and there is no stopping it.'
sylvia plath
the words.
red velvet tears
she is softer
than the sweetest kiss,
stronger than any love.
a body filled with
chaos, blood, soul
and dripping
red velvet tears.
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morals
on time and strength.
taller does not equal stronger.
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how could you be anything but beautiful?
haiku
i was never a quiet girl
love vs a tree
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February
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chilled
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2010
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September
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we were never lovers.
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May
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a thought.
soon.
suffocate me.
too late
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March
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revenge
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February
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i wont be held down.
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2009
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December
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i only ever needed to be saved.
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July
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out with the toys.
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June
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a sweet pile of lies.
don't worry. i do.
worth the wait
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May
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on the count of three.
and still you call my name
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March
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i can still remember
dear words,
5-7-5
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February
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wince
inspiration
Tuesday, May 25, 2010
a thought.
karma's happening
everywhere i turn and i
wonder if i'm next.
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