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chriscrossintertwine commented on the post, roar 6 months, 1 week ago
The heaviness won’t let me.
And I cannot alone.
I ride my habits until collapsing.
To find some strength, some home. -
chriscrossintertwine commented on the post, ground 6 months, 2 weeks ago
I feel lifted.
Shifted.
Laced and placed on this eerie landmark.
But he cannot prop me up somewhere.
Somewhere so unstable.
When he is but the vast space I can step in.
Immerse myself in.
And think that I need to stay.
To console him.
To fill these crevices on the unstable framework.
To ground him.
When I just want to feel lifted. -
chriscrossintertwine wrote about the word bars 1 year, 8 months ago
You say you want to be my friend.
I wish.
You contact me.
I keep wishing.
This friendship ships me. It trips me.
It keeps me afloat, confined, confused.
Comforted.
Bombarded with thoughts. Bars. And bars. And endless bars.
Dash it. Dash it. Dash it all.
Yet I keep wishing. -
chriscrossintertwine wrote about the word salt 1 year, 8 months ago
The brine of the sea
Could not compare to her tears
Each doused with the pains of growing older
Growing mediocre, growing irrelevant
Growing unprepared. -
chriscrossintertwine wrote about the word secretary 1 year, 8 months ago
Pencils.
Pushing pencils.
Papers.
Stacking papers.
File, sort. File, sort.
Yet she daydreams of the sea.
Push, stack, file.
Push, stack, file.
Yet she wanders into her world. -
chriscrossintertwine wrote about the word silk 1 year, 9 months ago
The silk was coarse, of course. Nothing more for a Juliet. A night of freedom and fleeting chills. Now the burlap, however, was smooth to the groove. Nothing less for this Jocasta. A night of nurture and sweet coos. So tell me, how much, did it cost her? A lifetime of torture. Oh, it stays [...]
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chriscrossintertwine wrote about the word poison 1 year, 9 months ago
It yields lies.
It opens minds.
It reaches souls.
It is a cure.
It is a truth.
It is a necessary evil.
It is your food.
Two seconds.
It takes but two seconds.
Feed the world. -
chriscrossintertwine and
Carly are now friends 1 year, 9 months ago -
chriscrossintertwine wrote about the word missed 1 year, 9 months ago
The divine sunset on the banks.
Holding dreams in its image.
Wonders. Worlds.
It is whole, then halved, then none.
Missed by a second.