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Little AccidentsI'm a trainwreck You're a car crash Some bad news kids All twisted metal Broken dreams Sparkling jagged glass Burned out from the soul But sometimes I think We can feel almost whole If we put our broken pieces togetherLittle Accidents
by ~voodoocat
Night StormThe lightning splits the sky straight to the ground. Black velvet struck through with a yard of lace –Night Storm
Be silent; wait to hear the thunder pound.
Off in the distance it begins to growl – A giant’s steps, a gong hit with a mace. The lightning splits the sky straight to the ground.
The heavens boil; a fearsome rain pours down. Its heavy kisses beat down on my face. Be silent; wait to hear the thunder pound.
This growling startles both the hare and hound. Is this storm Nature’s fury, or God’s grace? The lightning splits the sky straig
by ~voodoocat
Low TideIt was late and you called me up, just to go down to the beach, you said, So I snuck out and met you down at the pier still in my pajamas, And we must have walked a mile along the high tide line, Just your hand in mine and the waves and the night birds, Until you led me to it, a mound on the blind horizon So high it could have been dropped by God more than washed up by the sea, A dying monster of times long past, Lying desolate and suffocating outside of its element Like a bullet outside a gun, only with too many arms coiled and broken And suckers the size of dinner plates or my head, restLow Tide
by ~voodoocat
TwoAnother broken 2 AM Broken hearts and broken dreams And empty souls like whiskey bottlesTwo
Intoxicated with nothing Drained, devoid of spirit; Lie on the floor and let Mute TV screens speak all our words We won’t say who we are Or where we’re going; But who can see in the dark? You are my shifting soft TV light In this broken world
by ~voodoocat
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Nowhere ManI once heard of a Nowhere Man who sailed the Nowhere Sea In his boat, the SS Nowhere he had nowhere to beNowhere Man
He came across a Somewhere Girl while sailing on for miles The prettiest girl he'd nowhere seen he flashed his nowhere smile
He stopped at the Island of Somewhere "I'll stay with you" is what he said His nowhere charm won her over and he got to share her bed
Years passed and they were married and they had a somewhere son And before he even knew it Nowhere man became someone
by ~bloodyknives
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- Current Residence: Orange and Sacramento Counties.
- deviantWEAR sizing preference: Skinny person sized.
- Print preference: Aesthetically pleasing.
- Interests: Aesthetically pleasing things. Also, ballpoint pens.
- Favourite movie: American Beauty.
- Favourite band or musician: Tool, but prone to flights of fancy.
- Favourite genre of music: Rock, electronica, things I can pretend to dance to.
- Favourite artist: Salvador Dali.
- Favourite poet or writer: T.S. Eliot, Fyodor Dostoevsky, Etgar Keret, William Carlos Williams, Chuck Palahniuk.
- Favourite photographer: Kelley, duh!
- MP3 player of choice: Zen Neeon.
- Shell of choice: Sand dollar.
- Wallpaper of choice: Actually I prefer paint. It's much cheaper and easier to change.
- Skin of choice: Love the skin you're in? Not like I have much of a choice, I guess.
- Favourite game: Apples to Apples wins all.
- Favourite cartoon character: Spike Spiegel.
- Tools of the Trade: 10 for $1 college-rule notebooks; various ballpoint pens, usually black ink; existential angst.
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gave up trying to figure it out but my head got lost along the way
worn out from giving it up my soul I pissed it all away
still stings these shattered nerves
pigs we get what pigs deserve
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