haven't been writing...i looked up contests
i've been keeping a personal diary and dream journal
i wrote a few random lines for a poem, but nothing complete
NOTE: my mood is not "zest" for some reason the icons aren't working
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CreviceI know exactly where I am down in the place where your nerves can’t work. The air is too thick. It flattens them and you have to fight to feel, to find your way around.Crevice
It’s hard to climb back up when you can’t tell where your fingers are. Is that a rock or mud? A root? Is it strong?
I’ve done this before. It took me a year to get out and there were people up there talking, their voices falling down like knotted vines. But they weren’t the rescue team: They heard a voice. They called back.
I suppose the
by ~midnightarsenal
Future TenseI think feverishly of how you will be vanishing; blown away by an anonymous wind yet to come.Future Tense
by ~midnightarsenal
Alice No. 2 Controls SpaceThe world I was born inAlice No. 2 Controls Space
spun like a top, my first moment of breath shortened by the need to run. Chaos was black and solid around us, the mouth of a faceless beast; it gorged itself on those with leaden feet or the curiosity to pause and look.
Human was a silent one-dimensional blur beside you, connection was the brush of a hand or a single breath beside your ear; sadness was a shout dropping away
into the dark
looming above us, opening wider with every trip, every stumble that shook my legs. My nerves vibrated, sk
by ~midnightarsenal
Alice No. 1 Controls WeatherAt that age, veins were already emerging from the depths of my body, rushing from the attic-shadows creeping up the inside of my limbs. I was leaning in close, counting them, tracing their twisted path across my skin, when I noticed the crack in the corner of the mirror, a final black hair amongst the silver.Alice No. 1 Controls Weather
A white envelope wiggled its way through, dangled for a moment like a dog’s tongue, and fell to the ground, It said “Mix me in water and drink” on the front, no stamp, no addresses, but I knew it was for me, a shriveled leaf of
by ~midnightarsenal
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- Current Residence: pennsylvania
- Interests: writing, bubbles, images, exploration, animals, music, long skirts, peppermint
- Favourite movie: amelie, the crow, edward scissorhands, everything is illuminated, transamerica, boondock saints
- Favourite band or musician: emilie autumn, arcade fire, circa survive, chiodos, darkest hour, pinback, etc.
- Favourite genre of music: hardcore, industrial, experimental, indie, anything intense or weird
- Favourite artist: lesley dill, alex grey, thomas cole, salvador dali, kathryn sullivan
- Favourite poet or writer: sylvia plath, william blake, anne rice, joyce carol oates, jonathan safran foer
- Favourite style of art: surrealism, macabre
- MP3 player of choice: iPod
- Tools of the Trade: pens, markers, notebooks, napkins, scraps of paper, back of hand, etc.
- Email: withpeppermintink@gmail.com
- AIM: atrophiedaureole
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found religion inside myself
i drank the blood, the flesh was stale
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"So fragile yet so devious... She isn't real, I can't make her real" Vermilion ~ Slipknot
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if this is my life flashing before my eyes....
my sound and fury signifies nothing
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The only way to get away from loneliness is to love it
I remember with beloved tune
The unfinished stage is still shining
Moi Dix Mois
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