July 2010
Three in the morning.
Not quite late, not quite morning.
Tyres screech. Slow Dance seeps.
Soundtrack. Soundcrack. Soundseks.
Should quit the thinking.
What’s underneath. Inside. Hiding.
Envisioning, beneath all of ….
Cheating, even before eyes are closed.
Don’t need to visualize.
Sense. Feel.
It is he. Non-presence soothes. Heals.
Ache.
Down deep. Deeper.
Deeper down down down...
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“What if a demon were to creep after you one night, in your loneliest loneliness,...”
– Friedrich Nietzsche (via elicec) (via quote-book) (via junkiejournalism)
"The elephant is dying..."
allybis:
Don’t even call yourself a Michael Jackson fan if you don’t know this.
La la la la la la…
LOL.
We're all fragile.
No matter how much we try to glass that fact.
No matter how far we manage to deceive ourselves.
I’m feeling particularly fragile tonight.
If you laid a finger on me, I could crumble.
Strewn, tiny little pieces.
Put me back together again, and the picture wouldn’t make sense.
I’m allowed to feel this. I know I am.
They paid no mind though.
No mind to how I am to be...
“Sometimes it is best to shut your mouth and let them do them, and let that shit...”
“What good is love if it burns bright and explodes in flames?”
– Janelle Monae; Sincerely, Jane
