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- Swept at allpoetry
PART VI - Prone at allpoetry
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. - Seven Hours and Sixteen Minutes Before Work the Next Day at allpoetry
. - The Fragile Mind at allpoetry
. - The Silence of Work at allpoetry
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. - Nocturne at allpoetry
. - When the World gets Quiet at allpoetry
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. - Distance at allpoetry
. - Fibers at allpoetry
. - Cerebral at allpoetry
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. - Smolder at allpoetry
. - Lilting at allpoetry
. - Clean at allpoetry
. - Dressed at allpoetry
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. - Frosted at allpoetry
between haggard breaths / squeezed between us and / the new-stale sheets we try to / animate, small sounds escape / into a frosted space of / air we occupy in empty tones / devoid of o - Pulling at allpoetry
i stare through the paint and / feel my faculties erode / i cannot think / it's far too thick / dry and fevered / i can pretend the off- / white is still drying / so long as i r - Proof at allpoetry
in my bond-breaking, i neglected / to love the poison tearing / through words i could / not squeeze in real-world clarity / my room becomes a holocaust / yellow walls splot - Cool at allpoetry
under my old broke-base / desk, i hide and stare / i cool the black / mold infesting my mind / holding it hostage / do not speak to me / i am not here / - [ ] at allpoetry
the alarm clock blares out / a song i know too well, its / devilish laughter meant to / stir me from my / not-enough-sleep sleep / and i face myself in the / mirror again, - Blues at allpoetry
sometimes, when the clouds roar their / displeasure at us, we hide in each other’s / arms to duck from Nazi search lights / splitting the air in searches far more / efficient than t - Retail at allpoetry
the door slammed a little harder / than usual when she came home / drenched in the smell of impatient / retail fucks whose tirades she wore all / too unwillingly, her face heavy with - Hourse at allpoetry
the clutter here is breathable / more useless piles of CDs / and old textbooks crackling / with ohm’s laws and thevenin's / theorems illustrated dryly / with electrical blues and reds / i’ll l - Shred at allpoetry
Every day when I wake up, / shitfaced from my self-imposed / lack of brain-clearing sleep, / I say a short prayer to the almighty / asking his forgiveness for / not running the gauntlet thr - Three Hours Ago at allpoetry
i lean against the counter / sampling my father’s old whiskey / desiring to feel my forehead / cracking its surface, breaking / its flat, flat gaze / so it can watch the world / shatter li - Trick at allpoetry
the best roads are / those at night, swathed / in mercurial shadow / and spiked with hard / turns that don’t allow / one to think beyond / rounding that angle / i use t - Glazed at allpoetry
you all gathered in solemnity's / arms, complacent gatherers / dressed in trenches and roses / for a sendoff with death present / contained in cherrywood-stained oak / glazed artificia - Pray at allpoetry
my dull boots carry / me, thick with unseen / gore caked on by / enemies i cannot see / i am alone, save for / this shrieking mental silence / and this blood-black - Vanish at allpoetry
sometimes / when you use / someone to fill / your mind’s own / gaping holes, it / leaves a mark / indelible and putrid / you vomit its black / poisons, its / forever-c - [ ] at allpoetry
we go for the trivia / for the chance to / prove just how lucky / we really are / push the right / food-encrusted red button / and ride it to a thousand / gloat-inducing points / - [ ] at allpoetry
she blushed in / all gloss and red, / red hair / little blank spots / to boot / and proceeded to blot / and harumph / and hum away / the evening / she frittered on / he - Eggshell at allpoetry
/ / / / / / / / when we wrapped ourselves / in joyless sheets, i / searched for that purported / magic, the halo those / fucking apologists / whinny about in their / partner-appreciati - Carpet at allpoetry
/ / / / / / the quiet close / of the dormant door / signals the start / of this descent / / twin clicks / and already / you’re removed / from doubt / / hidden deep in / this l - Tinted at allpoetry
/ / / / / / i drum my fingers / in quiet following of / my favorite songs / capture all the notes / composed by a band / of musical metallurgists / and a kind of peace - Tied at allpoetry
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. - Dinner at allpoetry
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. - Pens and Notebooks at allpoetry
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. - Sweating His Balls Off, Naturally at allpoetry
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