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CrushedCrushedCrushed
I feel like I'm being crushed beneath you and your heaviness
All that you are is pushing me outside of myself
I feel like the weight of the world has fallen
The rubble is at my feet
The voice of a girl is calling
I can hear her but she's buried so deep
I can hear myself Distant-So far away beneath the ash
Fragments of all that used to be
When your hands graze my skin I can feel More of myself slipping away
Dripping to noting
I lose myself inside of you
And everything you are
I need something to bring me back to me
I ne
by ~RiotGrrrlBomb
4 AM Somwhere4AM Somewhere4 AM Somwhere
I miss the way you'd make me
hate you Then make me fall in love again The familiarity of your scent your furled brow
Our late nights and early days Forgetting the world with you I thought of Arcadia as we lay Your smooth chest and fine bones draped in my wanting arms I miss your hurried kiss lingering grin You were the closest thing to home I miss your deep belly laugh your whisper and giggle I miss our rain dance random silliness snow angels &nbs
by ~RiotGrrrlBomb
Sea FoamSea FoamSea Foam
I couldn’t help but stare. At her arms, her legs, her tarnished face. She was fidgety, pulling her skirt down over her battered knees. Not even her sea foam green skirt could distract one from her marks. Giving her a quick once over; she caught me looking.
“I know what you’re thinking Maggie, but he loves me.” Feeling uneasy I just pushed my face into my magazine. “Really, he does.” She offered.
“Yeah, I can tell by your poorly covered black eye that he loves you lots.” “Oh you mean this?” She asked pointing to her face with a nervous giggle. “I fell.” I wanted to ask her what she
by ~RiotGrrrlBomb
Doll FaceDoll FaceDoll Face
He kisses her long pale neck layering soft kisses on each collarbone
Her eyes open wide body cold and stiff
I Sit still watch him kiss her face brush her hair from her eyes His hands brush against her breast
I sit watch the porcelain figure wide-eyed watch as he unbuttons her blouse kisses her breast and stomach
she doesn't speak doesn't move doesn't let a breath fall from her lips
I sit still and watch him work as if they were alone
I
by ~RiotGrrrlBomb
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- Current Residence: Bowling Green
- Interests: Art, Love, Life
- Favourite movie: Right now...Wicker Park, Fight Club, Elephant
- Favourite band or musician: As Tall As Lions, Damien Rice, Aqualung, Armor for sleep, Chiodos, Coheed & Cambria, Glassjaw
- Favourite genre of music: Right now I fancy anything mellow
- Favourite poet or writer: Poe among others, but most important right now
- MP3 player of choice: Ipod
- Personal Quote: I'm a soldier and a poet...but I'm a dancer at best
- Tools of the Trade: pen and paper...and anything I've got on the inside
- Website: http://www.myspace.com/grrrlbomb
- Email: Shayla_Shannon@student.owens.edu
- AIM: RiotGrrrlBomb
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