Friday, July 31, 2009


that there were words to describe you,
but i'm a slave to the constraints of the english language.

i don't like it.

watching you walk away

i decompose in my squalid cell
while you glide through your snow-white life
your spotless life
without me
with my necrotic heart in your chest
little do you know
that my necrotic heart is in your chest
where it beats itself to death
in your snow-white chest

just give me something to hold on to.
all i want is you.

Monday, July 13, 2009

i'm just a girl, born at the bottom of the world
back in the day when dying happened to everyone
back when the only way was up.

Thursday, July 2, 2009

hair hair hair

i'm in love. with that hair on the peter mark ad. yeah i know it's a little ambitious falling in love with hair from a peter mark ad but oh please i want it more than i want my next breath. just look! at first glance it doesn't look like anything that special but i just can't stop thinking about it. am i the only one who can actually not stop thinking about a hairstyle? oh but it's gorgeous. i'm not normal.