

glam rock star todayI'm in love with theglam rock star today
portrait of
him. I would hang it on my
bedroom wall or in
my bathroom
with the Mona Lisa. He is like a French verb on my tongue
a liasion to the next
man. I'm in love
with the man in the portrait.
He is wearing a cloak
of night. His gloves are glitter orgasms & his hair
are woven stars.
I want him in a
thousand ways, all banned by governments & gods.
He is black and white, and
beautiful and yo


my acquired diseasesi have nightmares ofmy acquired diseases
my
early grave;
of romantic vials of poison
clear and thick. or a parasite deep in my chest
consuming,
much like my jealous lovers
slowly wasting me away


loves that dare not speaktouch meloves that dare not speak
& i will conduct electricity.
kiss me & i am an arsonist,
a drug addict,
everything your mother hates.
love me & we will both be dirty.
we are proustian, freudian.
bolsheviks in lipstick.
we should be playing romeo & juliet. we definitely are machiavellian.
i don't want to run away or fake it. you shouldn't keep letting me down.
we are a balanced equation.
i have been told to forget you. I have been told to be good. But i'm


Holiday Hatin' IIPsilocybin enemasHoliday Hatin' II
make you intimately aware
of all the available exits and trapdoors
that used to be disguised
as criminal records and credit scores
that turn the irrational Id to just an ID,
numbers that numb the golden sheen of the ratio
we find in branches and use to make music t hat is the the distillation of the holy spirit.
100 proof is only half right
but with luck we'll see the destruction
and be scared straight
back to grandmother's house t hen farther into the forest
past the Holocaust,
the industrial revoluti
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It takes courage to enjoy it!
Well, I should be studying for my HSC at the moment technically.
Hobart is beautiful. Tasmania is beautiful. I want to live there one day. (This isn't maths study at all...)
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Men die for their religions - love is my religion - i could die for that
Guthrie
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And yes, Tasmania is very nice lol. Thanks for the comment!!
I attempted that in the early days of Extension English. And Foucault too, with History. I didn't get anywhere though.
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Men die for their religions - love is my religion - i could die for that
Guthrie
:iconTheWritingCompany:
[link]
thank you for the awesome
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let's play a game called you pretend i am an actual poet
so here i am
i'm bad at this whole watching people thing
but
hi (:
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let's play a game called you pretend i am an actual poet
Anyways, just saying that I've only read a few of your pieces, but I quite liked them so I'll be checking out your gallery whenever I get the time int he next few nights
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"There goes my hero; he's ordinary."
"It's not faith if you're using your eyes."
~ Paramore
"On sleepless roads the sleepless go; may angels lead you in."
~ Jimmy Eat World
I'd like to follow through and browse your gallery, but I've changed accounts. If you could write on the wall or shout in my shoutbox on *AlmostFound that'd be great - just to make it easier to get to your profile
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"There goes my hero; he's ordinary."
"It's not faith if you're using your eyes."
~ Paramore
"On sleepless roads the sleepless go; may angels lead you in."
~ Jimmy Eat World
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