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red rusts the nails of hate in my chest puncture wounds nested in congealed thoughts that slowly creep into the open space i created to keep me away and safe twisted up in my mouth is everything i want to say but can't fit through the vines i've wrapped around myself

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Literature

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red rusts the nails of hate in my chest puncture wounds nested in congealed thoughts that slowly creep into the open space i created to keep me away and safe twisted up in my mouth is everything i want to say but can't fit through the vines i've wrapped around myself

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3541 deviations
Literature

this is the house that horse built

perched and misguided, I sat fetally arched to the core of us, dictating for notes, strains of all the psychedelics I knew. their O-shaped wonder and frozen-in-time gasps still make me feel the smartest I have ever been, perhaps the smartest I will ever be. my lopsided lobes cannot fathom that you are the cause of this. you are another trial lost to luck and bad timing. you are the definition of bad timing— I had always said I knew that your mind could outspeak your heart any day but you chose to believe you lived in submission to people you claimed to love (the idea of) and prostrated mockingly at your own inno

Clem

44 deviations
Literature

Haiku #2 Tsuyo-sa

I worry for trees; Strong and rooted to the ground, Yet they might fall down.

Beautiful Poetry

33 deviations
Literature

Aspirations

Temporarily removed- sorry. >.<

Exellent Short Stories

10 deviations

Inspirational Photos

53 deviations
The Simplicity of Silence

Speechless at the Moment

3 deviations
Literature

Quick thinking

Nightfall was disturbed, when one night a hotel caught on fire. The people staying at the hotel quietly ran down, down, down, the broad emergency stairs. They ran in their nightclothes, for they had all been peacefully sleeping before a raging fire blazed and lit the otherwise ever so dark night. Two souls locked gazes, and searched each others presence. To the man spoke the woman, as she looked at the mesmerizing fire: "Before I drew my last breath in the hotel, I leaped into my neighbouring rooms. My weary eyes had caught notice of valuable pieces of paper, money as you would say." Shortly, she giggled heartily and responded, "Paper burns

Fun Reads

7 deviations
Outside and Inside.

Awesomesauce Photos

1 deviation
dancing ballerina

Wonderful Art

9 deviations
Movement

Beautiful Photos

5 deviations
Literature

Words

Words are limited, finite, small. A string of them two miles long cannot adequately express the wonder in a single drop of dew....

Inspirational Art

8 deviations
Literature

where the buffalo roam

in the fantasiatic forests of gold-leaved auburn & marble-trimmed montainesques, beneath a comet-strewn cosmos spilling infinites: there we find peace, pertinence, & a polyester scarf, scattered across leaves of fire & hobbit-holes; where prudence is but a woman so little acquainted to so many of us, & the fireflies flutter in the imagination of waldened ponds- an aura of flatiron & sunshine: smiles are no more than crescent moons, spiderwebs to catch your dreams, & the world is yours & mine to save.

To Suggest

1 deviation
Literature

Afternoon Shade

I crave the kind of quiet Lullaby that soothes the moon, Or the overwhelming swallow Of a mermaid’s head Beneath limestone waters, Blue-green diamonds. I want to be still As a buried time capsule, A mixed bag of Idiosyncrasies, Or like an abandoned church On a hill surrounded by Deep wild gardens And animals without names. The only way to still the chaos Is to press the ghost of a spyglass Up to my heart. Let it search my treasuremap-arteries For forgotten technologies That only souls can interpret.

II

5 deviations