those things i should say

Sunday, 12 July 2009

  • her tears hit the windshield

    the sky is littered with seagulls,
    catcalling at her.
    the pavement looks scalding,
    and it seems that the cars are crawling.

    her head aches in rhythm with the beat,
    from the garage sale down the block;
    and the trees whisper about her.

    a dog runs out into into the street,
    and a truck comes rumbling by out of nowhere.
    her first instinct propels her,
    to save the dog.

    the impact is so great,
    that her tears hit the windshield.
    and her thoughts start to fade,
    but her ears keep hearing.

    the shout of the driver,
    the barks of the dog,
    the throbbing of pain,
    and the last pitter-patter of her heart.


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  • oh my golly gosh.

    gawsh guys, sorry about that quick hiatus. XDD went to my friends house and we had a double sleepover. her kitten was uber cute, lol.
    and on tuesday im leaving for vacation for 8 days!!! ['till the 22nd]
    if i can, i will update, and if not, i will always write. <3

    errrr, i have a party i have to go to right after i come back, so i might not be on until the 24th or 25th [sleepover partyyy]...

    soyah. have a good week and a bit, everyone.
    see you... soon, i guess. <3
    [ill update before i leave, kayy?]
    and...

    BYEEE!!!! :DDD



    [ l i z z a y ]

Thursday, 09 July 2009

  • my tears slip into the rain;

    the sun is shining high in the sky,
    and the clouds are pretty much nonexistent.
    the grass is greener than my fingernails,
    and his eyes flash worriedly every time i trip drunkenly.

    i lie down,
    and beckon him,
    wanting to share the soft grass.
    he doesn't know it,
    but i brought a cup with me.
    as well as some water,
    a canvas,
    and some paint and paintbrushes.

    he lies down,
    looking at me queerly.
    and then he feels the sunshine on his tummy,
    and the light turns his vision to mush,
    and so he closes his eyes,
    while a smile spreads on his face.

    i pull out my tools of the trade,
    and put a flower in my cup,
    for love and warmth and happiness.
    the canvas is set up,
    and his eyes are still closed,
    so i begin to paint.

    i paint his shirt with a graveyard green,
    and his pants are done with a bruised blue.
    his laugh lines are made more visible,
    and i paint his hair on like cotton balls of fluff.

    the sun starts to darken,
    behind the sudden clouds,
    and the sky starts to open up,
    and take away my colours.

    he wakes up with a jolt,
    fear in his eyes.
    while i wordlessly point to the painting,
    where his body once lied.

    the colours fade out,
    and my tears slip into the rain,
    while he hugs me tight.



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  • POPROCKS AND SODAA!

    mah poprocks, and what used to be my soda;; [lulz]

    poprocls watermelon

    poprocks tropical punch

    poprocks wild berry

    poprocks strawberry

    my empty cupp



    LULZ; sorry, i was thirstehh. <3
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  • my babies;; <3

    my new favorite toys;;
    frank-n-charles

    HOT DOG: FRANK
    SAD, YELLO PUP: CHARLES



    danny-n-chico

    SKULL: CHICO
    SKULL, GRAY PUP: DANNY

    [ m y l o v e s ; l i z z a y ; © ]

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the spry days of my youth

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