| ♪ |


Help Me -She Left This Behind-Its the slowest goodbye anyone can feel.Help Me -She Left This Behind-
When their faces dont disappear forever.
They fade.
It comes in little pieces:
Missing eyes
Faded tongues
Bent backs
In the memories they left behind.
And decades become blurry panels in a picture-book.
And I cant read the words anymore.
Its too hard to read with eyes covered in cataracts.
I mouth the words in the dust: Little adjectives Few nouns Millions of pronouns
And it hurts as the dirt folds into the creases of my fragile skin.
&nb


danger HIDES hereSometimes I wonder Dark deep delicious dreams, Harold never taught them. Hideous words work,danger HIDES here
If my head is real Angled by the folds of grey matter,
I was what I was. Entangling little ones in play,
Or if all the thoughts I have Never to touch by space so small between. Driving south of an Isthmus pass. Rich colors they spread,
Is someone elses dream. Girls grinning golden gallantries Escape with the family who lied. Endangering all it touches.
So when I die, Ether exposed nothing outside So I can snak

--
Catch my 60,000 pageview and win a feature. (:
-Maddie
(but, yes, did enjoy looking around there!)
--
"These Eskimos might be much more than they seem."
DFW
--
Want pageviews?
[link]
Candy - [link]
Castaway- [link]
Music For Life T-shirt - [link]
--
"These Eskimos might be much more than they seem."
DFW
--
Prepare for trouble...
...And make it double -%C@
WARNING!!:
Do NOT give this poptart anything sharper than a crayon.
[link] DO NOT CLICK!!
--
"These Eskimos might be much more than they seem."
DFW
--
*dALinkSystem | #Writers-Workshop | *project-improve | *LITplease | *Lit-Twitter | =DeviantArtSecret
--
"These Eskimos might be much more than they seem."
DFW
Previous Page12345...Next Page