| This is the hardest I've worked on a poem, and it also has the most drafts. I like where it's going, but I don't think it's entirely complete. |
| This is the hardest I've worked on a poem, and it also has the most drafts. I like where it's going, but I don't think it's entirely complete. |
Crawl

Dead GrasshopperThe stranger pressed his cold, smooth flesh against mine. I memorize the exact position of the stranger's canines as he gnaws open my throat. And I could see behind my eyes that lips pursed pink, creating the heat that flows compass-wide, from the vivid teeth marks that still remain.Dead Grasshopper
All the fire in my veins now belongs to the stranger, and my eyes belong to grasshopper thrashing in the spiders web, looking lost in the forest of walls and ceilings. I become one with the slave of the web, soulless, Spinning, motionless, through fog, lukewarm in our own self-destruct


Out of Town"I'M LEAVING!" I scream through the screen door. Finally, my car is packed with My clothes in trash bags and A mattress, Instead of an overnight bag and A sleeping bag. I am no longer going to Katie's To sneak off to Tony's To get drunk And smoke til I paint my lungs Black. I've taken that step out the door Toward adulthood, Toward a loving husband and kids named Sebastian and Rose... I'm leaving middle of nowhere Ohio for middle of nowhere New York, Running away from a mother I wish I could call caring and a fatOut of Town
by ~joshfitzart
by `hizuki24
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Do you believe in always,the wind
said to the rain
I am too busy with
my flowers to believe,the rain answered
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I am working towards being a writer/actor. Currently I'm writing a novel titled 'After Tonight'. See my main website for more. [link]
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When a man dreams, it is only a dream. But if a lot of men dream together, it is the beginning of a reality." [F. Hundertwasser]
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