Montag, 28. April 2014

I specialize in end times, too

Untitled by smallcutsensations

Untitled by smallcutsensations

Untitled by smallcutsensations

the fabric between things and skin / intimacy on an object level

for the pain is dark and made of marble / for the rest of the days we had no idea we'd be sleeping in separate beds within one single bed / my apologies to Queen Elizabeth for not living up to a standard she established / my apologies for not being the person my mother raised me to be / my apologies for not being the daughter my father ought me to be, two lives ago / my apologies for not being the woman my partners expected me to be

my deepest sympathy to the ones I have loved for I have failed them in every way there is

my heartbroken thoughts go out to the me I lost when I was six years old

my apologies to the person in the corner
to the person in the shadows
to the person not standing up to the person bullying us
my sincerest apologies for not writing anymore
I know it must have hurt you like crazy
I know I must have hurt you like crazy


for your heart they will mug you
for your soul they will trick you

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