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  • Only Fitting

    You catapult me constantly out of my chair with your words and your tomfoolery your endless teasing your deep comments your support of my interests of dark things and secret wants

  • Untitled (because what is there left to say?)

    She lays in the hospital bed moaning in pain her mouth forming a perfect “O” where her toothless smile should be her eyes squeezed shut as if every fiber of her being wants to purge itself of itself of the pain and disease inside   And I wonder: when can I leave?

  • On Non-bloody Endings

    Silence is the most lethal weapon of all, of course.

  • You and me (meaning the other you and me)

    As the myth goes you were a cold bastard badforme in countless ways you used up my nonrenewable resources polluting the air forthehellofit As much as I hate to dwell I am still reminded of you every day you clutter me themythistherewaseveranyyouandme

  • You and me

    You have the look of someone nice mysterious sexy   You have a mind that is quick clever alert   It’s what it always is: a question of foundations Is your heart strong enough? Is mine?

  • Endings

    One of my favorite writers, Margaret Atwood, wrote a great piece that sticks with me to this day about the order of stories. Essentially, she asks you to choose your beginning and ending to the story, but says what happens in the middle is interesting part. In my own life, I want to close my…

  • Unfinished, but it’s early yet

    I remember so many things he said Words with prickly edges that sometimes still stick in my skin and mind Don’t be such a silly girl Don’t take this the wrong way, you’re easy, you’re simple I’m just being honest I have no affection to give you how can you hate or blame me for…

  • Better a Head Case Than a Meatpie

    I told this Mister that I wasn’t interested and he replied back that I was a head case. And I have the urge to giggle about someone saying that to me when I ain’t carin’ what he calls me. And also, I think: He totally gets me.

  • Miscellaneous Musicals

    I just knew that little boy was going to save Mrs. Lovett from Mr. Todd. Alas, it was not to be. I would hate to be baked. Heretoforth, I will not be taking dating advice from those who do not value my limbs. I can understand making a fool of myself, giving my dignity to some…