

Imploding Star SignsThe phone rings, and I realize I'm a bird in the same moment that I lose my wings. The heart I didn't know I had is falling through the floor, towards the center of the Earth, so far down it makes a private blackhole. I'm being sucked in, only to be accompanied in this dissected reality by sobs of "I ca-I ca- I-I-I-can't take anymore!" They say. Who can't take any what now? I try so hard to hold on to that thought, but it slips through my sponge-holes, and I just let it go. I might as well have just run away, and all of a sudden, I am. Running away, that is. My legs have recognized something ahead of my eyes, and now that I think about it, I'Imploding Star Signs


Absent AccomplishmentsI look down at my palms.Absent Accomplishments
They are full of something, and it looks like water. It's trickling all over my fingers, and onto the back of my hand, and down my wrists. The spot of dried blood is being washed away.
I am slowly losing my logical eyes, and all i can see is the colors, all i can see is the shapes, but they're different now, like i'm inside of a dream. Ghost fingers run down my face, and push through my pressure points, like there's nothing there. Like they are searching for me. Like they can't find me.
Something is pushing through my blindness. One last reason to stay. It's pulsating behind my e


MatchmakerWhile I empty the dishwasher, I see a fork and knife tangled together... an unlikely pair; they are clinging to each other like a hand on a ledge or your heart on my heart. You heart on my- that thought enters my mindMatchmaker
and gets caught on my eyes going down... So I grab the fork and knife and I put them in the back of the drawer so they can be together. Long enough for them to rust and forget what it's like to be without the other.
I also paired off a rock and a blade of grass... what can I say? They were meant to be;


Stardust and SpiderbitesSometimes I will feel a spider crawling on my arm or some kind of bug but I don't look to see what it is or squish it because I like to pretend that you are there and ghost-kissing my skin, but once I waited too long and a spider bit me.Stardust and Spiderbites
I didn't scratch it, because I was busy lifting off scabs where the blood had just barely dried. Just like we did; Did you ever stop bleeding? My tears won't clot and applying pressure never helped.
Sometimes I will stare at a star and become compl
| I'm Angelica and I don't really know what to write because if I write something to vague, no one will care or get it and I'll sound boring, but if I write some random blunt details about myself I'll sound like I'm overly confident and I think I'm much cooler and modern-er than I am... so I guess I will just not tell you and if you're very nice you will go into my gallery and decode my cryptic little metaphors and symbolism and find out about me that way. Pfft, okay I admit it, it's a trap so you'll look at my works. |
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you laugh until you cry
you cry until you laugh
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Your gallery is amazing - you have incredible talent.
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a running child's bloody with
burning knees ;
a careless child's money
flew in the trees ;
a camping child's happy with
winter's freeze ;
a lucky child don't know how lucky
she is.
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we will fold and freeze together far away from here.--
'If You be my star.
I'll be Your sky.
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