Briar Rose c. 1997? Briar Rose you never wake you hide in deep slumber and when your Prince Charming came you didn't even roll over. Sleeping Beauty your pills are a vice you take valium with vodka and ice amd dream pf darkness that washes like the sea You will never lose sleep … Continue reading Bad Poetry Friday
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Me c. June 1999 You cannot mold my body I am the shape of my ansectors I can bring any man to his knees I am still a child I wear my hair in a palm tree I still take naps I love adventures I am a woman I can dance until dawn drive fast in … Continue reading Bad Poetry Friday
Mortification Monday
August 11th, 1995Dear Diary,I'm sitting/ writing in the corner of my own room! We painted it a peachy color, but I think it looks more off white. I have green/ pink rose curtains, a green bedspread, a huge bulletin board, flowers, little rose knobs on my closet. I also put my dream catcher over my … Continue reading Mortification Monday
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Wishes c.12-28-1998 9:35 p.m. I want him to look past the size of my breasts past the color and design of ,y panty line (or lack there of) I want him to see the girl behind the beautiful eyes and uneasy smile I want him to love me the way I imagined he would
Tune in Tuesday: My Silver Lining
In light of all the sad shit floating around the world, this is my new "pick me up" song by First Aid Kit for those rough days. I don't want to wait anymore I'm tired of looking for answers Take me some place where there's music and there's laughter I don't know if I'm scared … Continue reading Tune in Tuesday: My Silver Lining
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Deadly Obsession Spring 1997 I promised you I'd quit but why am I back to it? Dying, crying, trying to stop but I can't. My fingers are forced down my throat I'm gagging and I start to choke on my sobs My skin is red I'm so dizzy I don't know what I said … Continue reading Bad Poetry Friday
Mortification Monday
August 4th, 1995Dear Diary,I swam 42 laps today and went out on the boat. That was fun. I like the wind in my hair and the spray of the water. I didn't want to drive it because it scares me. I didn't wear a life jacket. Mommy would be mad if she found out. Just … Continue reading Mortification Monday
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Untitled 9/15/00 My crazy old lover my crazy lover talking to you today made my heart feel the same as it did we had our passion two summers ago You have a signifigant other why wasn't I signifigant enough to hold onto you? I will win you back, eventually My crazy lover Notes: I … Continue reading Bad Poetry Friday
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