Reliable Materials

By Cutie In A Death Cab • January 24, 2005 02:08 UTC

I seem to drown in sobriety. And drunkenly float. Blurry eyes make everything appear pretty. Monsters become pixies and razorblades become rainbows. ...Or so it would seem. Bitterness on my tongue is bearable when it promises fairytale visions. When it promises giggles and grins. I close my eyes and swallow. Allow me to introduce myself: Foolish coward and lost little speck. It hurts when my raft POP!'s.

Current vote: 8.0 / 5

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November 20, 2006 10:36Home-made Snuff Movie

i really like this... there isn't a single word here that isn't needed, it speaks a thousand words in so few. nice one ^_^

May 25, 2007 17:18Teresa

WOW thats pretty good better than anything ive written

February 25, 2010 20:53Tim Pozzi

This is really powerful. I think your style is unique and your grasp of language is compelling. Keep it up!