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Oxygen

Feb 4, 2009, 5:17:47 PM by ~ChastitySeed
Literature / Poetry / General Poetry / Free Verse

_{Underneath the rope burns on my pale wrists, you can feel the thin, fluttering pulse
Of the heart I wear on my sleeve.
I'm a red thread of remembrance,
Stitched into you,
So you won't forget how to feel.
I smile,
       And smoke curls around my cheekbones
Drawn from the corners of my lips.
You continue to inhale, even though I'm toxic.

       I exhale because the breath in my lungs is burning.}

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Old Woman Cleaning Windows To the old woman teasing danger
With tongue-in-cheek footfalls
On stone lip ledges
Reaching her frail arms high
Over her wiry shoulders

I hope you never fall.
I hope you live to be a hundred and nine
And die fighting
Not on a window ledge

I hope you spend every moment you can
Dancing on that ledge
To reach the last smudge
Defying your worn bones
Your spiderweb joints
Facing danger in the hopes of some
Final cleanliness
So you can fall asleep at last and not have to say
I wish that I could feel the sunlight on my eyelids
One final time
But I can't
Because I was too fragile to reach
For that last spot.Old Woman Cleaning Windows by ~ChastitySeed

Such Great Heists It must have felt like abduction
Instead of theft
He must have heard a scream when
He tore the canvas from the wall
Saw the face contort
Distort
Into a vast cavity of pitch black horror
The frame heavy like a limp body
Vomiting red sky, blue ocean
As he escaped
He must have had to turn it so it faced the wall
To hide from the wide eyes
He must have lain awake at night
Tossing and turning
Hearing the most horrifying noise in the world
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I want to be your... I want to be your catharsis

Spinning your mind in circles with my deft fingers
Until you find your cataclysmic release
And your emotions drain into my surface

I want your poetic premise to
Crawl to the boundaries of my skin and
Punctuate at my fingertips

My should blade will dig a hole into
Your bared chest where I can bury my cold hands
And take out yards of black tape encoded with the images
From your hammered heartbeat

Words will spill out your lips like brandished weapons
As I leave you defenseless and worn
By thunder from my brutal soul

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orion and andromeda. look, it happened like this.

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i was holding a grudge against men and fresh flowers.

you called it fate, and it wasn't until years later that i found out you didn't even believe in fate. you just believed in the curve of my spine and the way i tucked my feet beneath me in the chair.

within an hour of meeting you i loved you.
i wanted to tell you my middle name. i wanted to tell you about how i sprained my wrists seven times. i wanted to tell you stories about orion and andromeda, but it was cloudy and your eyes were asking for more than constellations.

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when i think of falling,
i think of comets and
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rushes of emotions and
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something

again. he told me
when i think of falling,
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you have always been the most
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Tiny insects have crawled beneath her fingernails and they dig with tiny claws and teeth until they are swarming beneath her skin, biting outward at her flesh. Each vertebrae carries bruises and as she tosses her body about the bed they ache loudly and sharply.

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Unmoved

Mar 10, 2011, 2:09:43 PM by ~ChastitySeed
Journals / Personal

_{I'm still around
Still working
Still lurking

-A}

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Mood: Sweet

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~iPhee Jan 31, 2010

I like your artistic evolution, Abby

~ChastitySeed Feb 17, 2010

_{Thank you Pheeebs <33}

--
_{what a wonderful thing
is the end of a string
(murmurs little you-i
as the hill becomes nil)
and will somebody tell
me why people let go.

- e.e. cummings}

*themuttsbeb0p Jan 21, 2010

_<3333

~ChastitySeed Feb 17, 2010

--
_{what a wonderful thing
is the end of a string
(murmurs little you-i
as the hill becomes nil)
and will somebody tell
me why people let go.

- e.e. cummings}

~RainbowSplatterz Nov 17, 2009

Abby~! :3

Oh my goodness hi~

--
_{Please_{don't give up,}_{dear you.}
I'm but the silver moon sliding through}

~ChastitySeed Jan 19, 2010

_{Heyyyy <3}

--
_{what a wonderful thing
is the end of a string
(murmurs little you-i
as the hill becomes nil)
and will somebody tell
me why people let go.

- e.e. cummings}

~RainbowSplatterz Jan 19, 2010

Hey how you been? :3

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_{Please_{don't give up,}_{dear you.}
I'm but the silver moon sliding through}

~ChastitySeed Jan 19, 2010

_{tired. busy. but good
you?}

--
_{what a wonderful thing
is the end of a string
(murmurs little you-i
as the hill becomes nil)
and will somebody tell
me why people let go.

- e.e. cummings}

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~Mur-kun Sep 27, 2009

Beautiful stuff. c:

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~ChastitySeed Sep 27, 2009

_{Thank you so much <3}

--
_{what a wonderful thing
is the end of a string
(murmurs little you-i
as the hill becomes nil)
and will somebody tell
me why people let go.

- e.e. cummings}

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