Reliable Materials, by Cutie In A Death Cab
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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.
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Posted: 2005-01-24 02:08:51 UTC |
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2006-11-20 10:36:15 | Home-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 ^_^ |
2007-05-25 17:18:10 | Teresa |
WOW thats pretty good better than anything ive written |
2010-02-25 20:53:14 | Tim Pozzi |
This is really powerful. I think your style is unique and your grasp of language is compelling. Keep it up! |