weirdo

United States

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in front of my friends: ~

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our world has been burning for so long that we don't know the difference between arson and just living. our words can tame these fires or feed them; lets not choose the latter.

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i’d say there’s no art in losing yourself but why else am i a poet? #126

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there’s something about the lakes
and the way her eyelids damn me 
like crosses lodged in my throat
and i never believed in sacrifice 
but maybe the lord was a queen
fabrics caught in our static sun
and he simply ripped apart
bloody and bare and beaten
and black eyes aren’t black 
they’re like sickly peacocks 
but i’m meant to be a rooster 
aren’t i stray moonbeams 
and i miss them again
though our hips are molded
i was told...

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boys and bugs

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ghosts are not humans but the forgotten bugs, banished beetles and murmuring moths. do not loathe them; be more than a boot. 

when you see him again: 

you note the way he quivers like freezing butterfly wings, teeth chattering. beat-beating-beating against the nape of your heart and all you can do is frown.

“crooked boy,” latch your fingers to his ghastly wrist; your nails will catch on his skin and pull him apart; don’t shiver. “ragged soul and cracking bones;...
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