flash bangA Story by Gastelum
i write.
rewrite erase. kittens'er living under the hood of your vehicles start the engine destroy create a theory live again. i lust. spray semen resurface. shower off begin again. missing body parts make the mind race soft... wet. i lament. bleeding again bloody taste of oily iron. Babylon. the river's edge consecrated into time & fusion matter such as skin and wind i'm left with the "whys" and "whens?" a weekend alone in the city. a woman as fascinated as me walks with me. persecuted for my thoughts and off-beat verse the sinners neglect my passion i just want to believe. i erase. write rewrite. pipe bombs’ll say more than bloated bellies & sad faces on the TV mix the sulpher and gunpowder accordingly. regress create history live again. i fornicate. favor the moist reinstate. become degaussed begin again. dying lovers make mankind feel defunct... abused. i quit. hurting again. hurtful waste of cells and membranes Damascus. the palisades concentrated into bile and fashion focus, such as brands and material i'm begging for a look or a sign a lifetime left to the wolves. a woman as vile as i stands by me. crucified for my dreams and subjective mannerisms while heaven knows nothing about me and hell rejects me i just want to be free. i rewrite write erase © 2012 Gastelum |
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Added on February 26, 2012 Last Updated on April 25, 2012 AuthorGastelumPortland, ORAbouti write to expel feelings and vent thoughts. i am untrained, in every way possible, when it comes to writing. i am glad that i found WritersCafe because my writings have never truly been critiqued--.. more..Writing
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