Entries By maris
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headphones
I have headphones in my ears. Tiny earbuds in my ears. Budding into roses, spilling into posies, landing among ponies, right between their toesies. Phonies grow slow don’t cha know.
Posted By Maris On 09.08.2012 @ 9:24 pm
weave
Our hearts weaved together like entwining ivy only to be ripped apart by ticking clocks. The image of us together is painted on the insides of my eyelids so that every time I dream I long for our relationship, but when I wake up a cacophony of emotions play the tragic symphony of realization that we could never be.
Posted By Maris On 03.02.2012 @ 12:28 pm
crisp
leaves fall crunchy chips flavorful autumn crispy pata food pringles fresh breath of fresh air crispy new uplifting clean start smell breath in inhale
Posted By Maris On 01.13.2012 @ 11:26 pm
compassion
there was no compassion in the night air. it was thick as a vaccum and sucked us into each other. the rain started but we were already at his apartment. the time, other people, the pills we had taken, they didn’t matter. we didn’t care. we were no one but we were everybody.
Posted By maris On 10.14.2011 @ 12:42 am
stacks
mountains of blue pills he took out of his wallet and put in a cup, stacking another cup and yet another on top so they would be hard to find. we were meeting the police downstairs and he didn’t want them to see them, so he horded them away. i wondered if that was how he lived but i didn’t ask. the police didn’t search either of us and he walked me home. we smoked cigarettes and he told me he loved me. i wonder where he is now, it’s been two days and i’m back home. he could be doing anything, loving anyone with those blue pills.
Posted By maris On 10.10.2011 @ 10:56 pm
tangle
my hair keeps falling out in the shower. my dad is right about karma bc i make fun of him being bald and now it’ll happen to me…i will also end up marrying a bald guy. and have hairless cats. shit like that would happen in my life. i really want to marry a guy with curly hair. brown curly hair like a stoner, but not a stoner…
Posted By maris On 02.17.2011 @ 7:08 pm
revolt
If you really don’t like somethign you find it revolting, you ca say “It revolts me”. There aren’t many things that revolt me. Maybe earthworms, but in all honesty they are revolting. If fewer thing would be revolting, wouldn’t the world be a better place? Tolreance and all that. But really finding something revolting is subjective. It’s not not as one coul choose what
Posted By Maris On 02.11.2011 @ 2:29 am
