Billy : Writing

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A Poem by Billy


i am in need of a better word to describe this. it is no poem. it is more my feelings regarding my recently estranged sister.
gibberish, makes more sense on paper

gibberish, makes more sense on paper

A Poem by Billy


"oh no," the supernova isis, "sour apple Jolly Ranchers are stuck to the ice." Our gods will all end in stellar explosions will wi..
which is full with an untrained resolve

which is full with an untrained resolve

A Poem by Billy


the sun rises every morning. i am waiting outside your house with my bike. it is like a blue dandelion was just wished on, all the flurries are scurry..
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A Poem by Billy


i sit in the back row and feel the long green fingers of abstinence tickling my neck i finger the chair weaved underneath me and try to unravel it..
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A Poem by Billy


i woke up and went downstairs. i went to the bathroom and found my dad standing at the mirror, shaving his teeth. 'dad...why are you shaving your teet..
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A Poem by Billy


you are so warm sleeping in sound i am in love with everything i see
we are all connected by our fingers

we are all connected by our fingers

A Poem by Billy


embrace the distortion. let it fall over you. let it drown you. distortion shimmers, wraps itself in you. wear nothing but the sound. let it unravel..
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A Poem by Billy


i feel needles in my arms and all over my body, light prickly needles and i can't keep my eyes closed staying awake and staring at my arm if i clo..
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A Poem by Billy


The light that bled through cracks in the floor became solid, hanging in the air like fat crystals and illuminating. A spiral rolling into hypnotic n..
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Where does beauty come from? From the flowers that grow. We are around it so often we don’t admire her who spins so quietly under our toes. ..

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