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Literature

on forcing passion.

imagine trees of tangerines, heavy sagging suns on all the branches. rip one down, introduce it to vivisection (though dead or alive, it never cries out), and squeeze until pulp like entrails forces itself between your dripping fingers. stare blankly at the mess and attempt to clean it, succeed only in staining your clothes golden. work the designs against your skin until the mistakes become tattoos and the rinds before you look less like refuse and more like fresh-hatched eggshells. as the morning scent stings your senses, reach up. don't look, just touch, and rip down another. and another. and another.

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to wake the dead.

would it be terribly insensitive for me to say “good morning” in a cemetery? the sun lifts up slowly, and the dead sleep in late, as usual.

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a black hole (i.e. mirrored images)

face yourself in the mirror red cheeked and smiling, have you ever wondered why blush is just blood congealing beneath the skin cells or rouge made of lead my antithesis, my partner in crime my faithful cut and dry, bone dry, fish bones stuck in throat you are my vocal chords twisted like ribosomes stuck in an internment of itself AN ANTITHESIS or are you just the "i'm sorry" trying to crawl out my mouth i'm just playing my part Antigone you say i'm just like your mother and you're right but fuck i'm your lover a replacement box lined with fuzzy peach navels and naval ships crashing on shores i'm tired of being your mom i'm tired of cleaning

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We will never be of the same age again

I always felt like I was going to die young; yet, as years go by, I'm slowly losing this bet I've made against myself. So here I am living - still doing things for the first time like eating sushi, meeting people, new places & every time I live something for the first time I think of you and how your list of first things is never going to grow out to be more than it was last november. The first bite of cake I had after you died was the worst. Enjoying the small things while going on living felt unfair to you, but month after month I learned to let go of the guilt. I've folded the memory of you and hid it in my heart - I often take it o

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ezra

he’s a delicate but tough boy; his fault lines jagged but his eyes still sharp like astral streetlamps. he’s fuelled by sunlight; he soaks in golden. words bounce in the dim light of table lamps and if he can pull the hardest punch it’s because of the anatomy within which he's made a home for himself. he’s carrying things too heavy for a seraphic vertebral boy and everyone who lov

Literature

Scream

I stared at the mirror today trying to remind myself that I am a hyena. Misunderstood, but great. Hell - I’m lying to you. To the world. To myself. I’m not even a cicada - At least they have a voice to scream. & I wish I could scream. So loud the sound breaks eardrums. So loud that all the voices in my head shut up. - dearpoetry

Safe in the Dark With Me

WordOfChen

Published: Nov 30, 2016

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Hey everyone,

Today feels like a slightly emoish, gothic day...mostly because I'm tired as fuck and I thought you guys would enjoy some visual poetry from me. Enjoy!

- Chennie

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Jomoku

Apr 20, 2017

I will be your shadow, shelter you from the sun, And i will be a candle to light the path in your dark, and when the space is empty, I will be in your heart... to guide you home. - just a response to this poem.

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