just_teague : Writing

Revamped.

Revamped.

A Poem by just_teague


byronic expressions. punkaroo, sometimes when you stay up too late you become every insomniac in the city. you learn to love yourself for being so lon..
Ground Zero.

Ground Zero.

A Poem by just_teague


(new york, new york.) you are here in whole or I will eat you alive.
Resolution.

Resolution.

A Poem by just_teague


still, the bird flies.
Yes, maybe, yes.

Yes, maybe, yes.

A Poem by just_teague


"So I guess I'm just asking if you'd like some wine for tonight."
I was you once.

I was you once.

A Poem by just_teague


it's our luxury game, my treat-- your test.
Arcadia

Arcadia

A Poem by just_teague


Blind, like one whom sleep comes over in a swoon, I stumbled into darkness and went down.
Darling Charisma.

Darling Charisma.

A Poem by just_teague


The blood flows from my heart more forcefully than the blood to my heart, the pressure in these angry arteries.
Discordant collaboration.

Discordant collaboration.

A Poem by just_teague


valentine evenings courtesy of the lonely prince.

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