death has a white dog.lady walking on the pierdeath has a white dog.
man fishing on the docks
boys playing in the sand
girls dirtying their frocks
mother drowning for her baby
son choking in the lake
gulls waiting for the entree
death
the skinnyslowly she felt like she was becoming numb, like she didn't want or need the food anymore. for the first while she was paranoid, it hurt so bad and it looked like she was gaining weight. now, some if it is gone but it's not enough, it will never be enough but she's going to try and eventually maybe eating will just be an option and not required to sustain existence.the skinny
maybe she didn't want to sustain her existence.
sometimes if she had the energy, she would take stanley out for extra long, and go sit under the bridge for some forgetting time. she would skip rocks and stanley would stri
phylogenyas scientists gather even more data they may revise their hypotheses;phylogeny
rearranging the branches on the trees
although inevitablei.although inevitable
i thought we were going home. i thought we were just driving down the highway, to my home sweet home, where everything is always as it was before i left.
but we didn't go home. we didn't go home
and this is where it all went
so terribly wrong
ii.
'do you want to stay here.' a command, not a question a demand, an omen, an obituary.
no, i do not want to stay no, i cannot stay
it came out as 'i can't not stay'
because i couldn't leave you there alone
at twenty-four.i. i could be your swingin' pendulum in your weird clock of a life, or that abominable, generic teenager who's ring-ed hands hit too hard. i always liked to think that even in the darkest of these hard times to you i'm noctilucous, glittering in the nocturnies; or maybe it's just me.at twenty-four.
ii. from this day forward, i'll run in the hilltops and no! never succumb! because that's just me; supercilious and a... ah! a flibber-ti-gibbet!
i may be just another light bulb in your lamp or a picket in your fence, but as long as you paint me pearly white; i wont mind. i'm not too hard
sometimes
Spidey Sense
♥
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'oh just ignore her
she's the kind of girl who only eats meat to find the wish bone'
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raphael does photography, too!
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