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Hazel-green Cyclones
The kids around me have trouble understanding
that one day the world is going to end
and they'll no longer be around.
Their skin glows a fluorescent pink
and their eyes never quake
like there are waterspouts in their irises. -
I Think
This time, I think,
I'll actually be composed.
Sure, I don't feel right
and my head is dying,
but it always does that.
This time, I think,
I'll actually love well.
Sure, I'm not all right
and my heart is shaking, -
Sawdust Heart
The chair was stiff
as I sat down in my black jeans.
They were freshly bought
and tight around my thighs.
The office was lit
by white ceiling lights,
shadows cast too sort.
A lady behind the desk -
Do You Like The Dark?
The dark is a discomforting place.
It's filled with mystery
and you can feel it clasp around you,
clinging to your clothes,
your hair,
your tongue,
and you breathe it in,
let it infect your lungs,
and let it go. -
Ghosts of The Mind
Have you ever had an imaginary friend? Chances are, you probably have at least once in your life, but there was no friend like Madeline. This is the story of a little lady, seven years old, who had a best friend that lived in her head. -
Come Little Fairy
Little fairies like candy.
Their wings flutter at the sound of their crunch.
They swoon at their taste.
Their eyes grow wide when they are offered.
In this excitement,
a little fairy weaved from window to window.