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rollerfink: You Will Find Me / I Will Find You
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Monday, September 10, 2012. You Will Find Me / I Will Find You. You will find me, here, naked and blank, pale, drowned beneath these sheets of blood. Close my eyes, they are empty, I will sleep. Do not kiss my lips. They are cold, cracked. Cover my face. I am nothing and isn't nothing better? You will find me, your son, upstairs; the bang has interrupted your dinner party. I'm a mess, but do not be embarrassed. It hurt, mother, just briefly; do you know about pain? I have known it only. Son, I will drop ...
rollerfink: Touch My Eyes
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Friday, April 13, 2012. Being dead is nothing but not wanting to die again. So take my picture from your bedside. Place it in a drawer. Toss it in the garbage. Bury or burn it. Give my clothes away. Go and see a movie, and smile and laugh. Fall in love. Just touch my eyes and close them so that I may die in peace. I like this a lot, Benjamin. Nice :D. Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). I don't belong in a garbage can. View my complete profile. People Who Think I'm a Dope. Watching The Paint Dry. I put b...
rollerfink: Dreaming
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Wednesday, February 29, 2012. I’m a squirrel in the forest. I’m nothing; I’m dead. I'm a squirrel in the forest and I'm dead. There are maggots in my eyes and I'm dead. I’m nothing in this forest and I’m dead. I’m naked and lonely; I stink, I’m nothing and I’m dead. I’m the squirrel, I’m the forest, I’m the maggots. I’m the eyes, I'm the stench. I am nothing and I’m dead. This is beautiful and thats that. Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). I don't belong in a garbage can. View my complete profile. Can t...
rollerfink: Our Eyes Will Never Change
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Sunday, October 16, 2011. Our Eyes Will Never Change. In Joan Jett leather. Fingering your grandmother's crucifix on the wrong side of Mack. Let me touch you. Like that night down Woodward in your daddy's car. We haven't gone too far. I miss days like this. Playing guitar under the stars. I don't care what happened in the snow. The things you did. I've let it go. The things I said. When we were cold. Nothing can ever be the same. But our eyes will never change. And the sun will shine again. 08457 90 90 90.
rollerfink: Lies in You
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Monday, August 20, 2012. He smokes the tiniest cigarettes. He's smoking one now. It's so tiny and she stares at it thinking about how tiny it is. Her mind is consumed with its utter tininess. Why is it so tiny? Why does he pinch his fingers so tight? Why does he purse his lips like that? There are words, they are small and they drift over her and around. She can smell them. What are you saying? I see it," he says. "That thing that lies in you.". He's laughing now, he's crying. Blue and yellow," he says&#...
rollerfink: Across the Page
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Sunday, September 02, 2012. My neighbours make love maybe one out of every two or three weekends; Saturday night, sometimes Sunday morning. I listen and I draw them in that moment behind my bedroom wall with my pencil. She is on top and her hair sprawls wildly across the page. Her teeth draw blood from her bottom lip. That face, he cups her breasts, mashing and pinching with his large hands. Labels: forgot to add a label. Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). I don't belong in a garbage can. 160; (S)w...
rollerfink: Two Stories
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Sunday, March 11, 2012. We've been here before," she says. Of course," he replies. "We live here.". No, not here. Not physically here in the bedroom, in the house. I mean this. You and me. We've been here.". Hold my hand," he says. "Look in my eyes. I am telling you that we live here.". You don't understand," she says. He caresses her neck and her cheek. They kiss and they undress and they make love on the bed and they sleep. Rollsworth, i really enjoyed reading this, thank you :). Watching The Paint Dry.
rollerfink: Byberry
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Wednesday, August 03, 2011. Charles does not want to think about the spies but the daylight has revealed a familiar message on the walls. He is naked and soaked in urine and he knows what must be done. It's twelve years ago now and Charles is staring blankly at Bärbel. You're fucking crazy in your fucking fucked up fucking head," she says. The walls are covered in shit," says Bärbel. It is a warning," he says. It's a psychotic episode," yells Bärbel. "You've lost your fucking mind.". 160; (S)wine - ...
rollerfink: No God
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Monday, April 02, 2012. So I will kiss you now, here in our bed, here in the garden, under the sun and under the stars. I will touch your face. I will close my eyes and forget everything. I will tell myself the doctors are wrong, and I will love you. No god can steal this away from me. Labels: you are going to die. It has to be okay because the only way out is this. Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). I don't belong in a garbage can. View my complete profile. People Who Think I'm a Dope. RoBB ToDD - Home.
rollerfink: I Should Be Writing
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Wednesday, May 23, 2012. I Should Be Writing. I should be writing on the back of an elephant right now, scratching words across its leathered wrinkles with my dusty, dirt encrusted fingernails, or etching my feelings into the underside of your forearm with an unfolded paperclip. I should be fingering the button of a spray can at midnight or dragging my toes across the wet sand as the sun sets or rises beyond the waves. Oh your unfolded paperclips. It will draw blood. Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom).
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