I hope you are aware
that I can see right
through your veins.
I like the place
it perches me.
I hope you're not afraid.
I have come prepared
to worm my way
into your brain.
I think it might
be working.
I hope you're not afraid.
I'm loading up the
deck so I can
finally win the game.
You've brought
a lot of chips.
I hope you aren't afraid.
I've sewn my mouth
to quiet while you
drove a girl insane.
But I'm not
crazy this time.
I hope you aren't afraid.
I strive to thrive
over you, turning
pleasure out of pain.
You can't go
back after this.
I hope your aren't afraid.
I'm sucking all
your blood, your
body will be drained.
Your platelets taste
like candy.
I hope you aren't afraid.
I'm lying on your
pelvis. I can tell
you're glad I came.
We both know that
nothing compares.
I hope you're not afraid.
Monday, November 2, 2009
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2 comments:
thats very nice poetry there :)
and yeah pretty much unless you go to chapel hill or state and wilmington...you'll be around totally new people which sounds awesome.
hows asheville been for you? do you have a major?
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my dad has a degree in international studies, its very useful to have on top of what you're doing
thats rad that you're going to india you'll have to try all kinds of sweet drugs for me while you're out there!
and heck yeah i'm so ready for everyone to come back over winter break
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