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Your Name Is Written On My...Your Name Is Written On My BonesYour Name Is Written On My...
I never say these things to anyone but I would tear my skin for you, rip it right open, peel back to the ribs to show you my heart beating
I don't know who I miss more, you or me that person who you might have been without six years of hands broken, noses bloodied on the classroom walls
(hours spent curled into yourself on bleachers, fists clenched, teeth grinding) I never realized that I ground my teeth til now
How long did you spend screaming in the dark, how long breaking teeth on


No subjectWednesday, March 25No subject
Dear ―――,
Do you remember the day we met? It was sunny outside and the light came in through the library windows and made your hair light up like a halo. I thought you were beautiful from the moment I saw you. Helping you with your math homework that day was a joy already, I felt the first inklings of love for you. You seemed like a wonderful girl to me. I know now that my instincts were correct that day. I saw you for the second time on Monday and you looked even more beautiful than you had the week b


Chunky MonkeyChunky MonkeyChunky Monkey
Reo was fat. I guess thats what happens when your mother dies and leaves you the dog. You let your big brother sell the house. You let your big brother organize the movers. You let your big brother take care of your little brother. You take care of the dog. Taking care of the dog involves taking care of yourself, and taking care of yourself involves a lot of eating. And I mean, fairs fair, if you get to eat the dog should too, right? Theoretically, taking care of yourself should also involve jogging, because end


FreddieFreddieFreddie
He came into the world kicking and screaming. It was going inevitable of course, but that didnt mean he couldnt be a little bitch about it. I was heavily sedated at birth, which all in all seems much more peaceful to me than his constant whining. Then again, a Cesarean section is major surgery. Freddies birth was certainly less trouble than mine. I believe he came into being for the price of a medium latte.
I have a caffeine allergy. Well, not an allergy more a reaction, a sensitivity, if you will. It makes m


Thank You, deviantARTNovember 6, 2007Thank You, deviantART
Dear deviantART Community,
Expressing thanks to you all seems so little, though words are all I have to offer. People from all around the world, that I've met through this community and become friends with, have offered so much more than tips, tricks, and information about art and photography. There are people from many different countries, with all sorts of belief systems and points of view, that have encouraged me, and through me, my family, during my Dad's sickness. There are many of us on dA who are serious about the art community and our love of art, whether it b
Disconnect
by ~Kamakaev
by £deviantWEAR
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Check out my publishing business's first book
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Ethics? That's the place north of London init?
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BTW, I am no fan of most poetry, but I really enjoyed yours. "Count our blessings from Arizona to..." I kept smiling at that phrase for several minutes.
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They are indeed.
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