I am in love with the girl I brought here but she has no idea
Well, she might... I love you, Chels
just came out to my parents as non binary trans. they accepted me. i want to work for this statement to not be a surprise anymore. sincerely, chella man
let books be your best friend on nights when you feel alone. loving you has been like nothing I have ever felt before. this amazing something I was always meant to do, an emptiness I am always trying to fill. I am certain I will never be full and satiated with you. oh how happy I am to try. I have so many things i want to say to me. I choose not to others I cannot find words for.
I like big butts and I can't deny.
The longer I live in New York
The smaller and smaller it feels
This frightened me until
I realized it was only because
so much of New York was now
inside me.
So I have to make more space.
the only thing standing in the way of you is yourself and your fears. bliss is sitting in a movie theater with your mom, stuffing your face with dumplings from chinatown, and having your lips stained red from the cherries sold by a street vendor.
like likes like like love loves love
happy poetry month
hey, where's the good bread in the city?
something original, of all the things i lost, i miss my a lot all the things i lost, i miss my mind the most.
There once was an ugly barnacle. The barnacle was so ugly that that everyone died.
The End.
Civil War : Chapter 2 "The Fallout" Feb 6 , 2007
Steph : Hey guys good to see yall again. Like I was saying what is the earth. Hey kid this your life don't waste this shit and live your dreams, don't wait for the perfect time, take your time and make it perfect.
Everyone is writing a poem, so I am NOT going to do thatbecause I don't feel like it.. no sir instead I am going to write that I am taking a break.And instead will just write have a nice day and don't think too much
- Marina Arabella Davis.
I am at the Strand.Am at the Strand.At the Strand. The Strand. Strand I am.
--James B. Nicola 4/23/l7
your life is your life, let it be caged in the dark zoo of endangered dreams.--Matt Frati, Poet, RI.
You smell like coffeeAnd madness -- dug a hole for my new rosemary bush.It will be perfect for my roast chicken widespread arms are not empty, they are full of craving. all that is within for you, is of our satiation saving, our hearts attempt to mourn in the innumerate belaying.-- Lenore M. Rheaume, Poet, Rhode Island
want to drink i want it to seep out my mouth, down my chin
and onto the floor.
i want to look like a vampire.
i do it for the taste, of course this is the only way i can eat what i want.
Where do I find the book Dharma Punx?
A wonderful visit to the city. It was a lonely visit, but one in which I appreciated my own time. I know more than ever what needs to be done... Sometimes I see the world through the eyes of someone else but not through their thoughts. Tell someone what you want them to hear but not what you want to say. Lucy found herself in the city's shadow.