emetic

[harraser]

misunderstandings I (emetic)

"you need music you can bleed to
youre still at that age" she said
indignant i replied
"fuck you! but i think youre right"

im all alone
i need a smoke
pat me on the back when i cough
hold my hand coz ive never done this before


pieces of plastic and cell phone keys
are scattered through the carpet
i smashed it when the ring cut shrill into the sad song
what rude bastard would call at a time like this?

and fucking hell i need a smoke
so offer me a light
and laugh at me when i cough
its what i deserve

so here we come again
to the slightly-post-teen-cliche-dilemma
of how to stop hurting myself
by doing whats "not so bad"

shut up and give me a cigarette

it may be a stale image
but its fitting in so many ways

shut up and give me a cigarette

 

[up all night]

You have so much personality and your words [however innocuous they may seem] say so much about the every day mental battles we play in scenes we all know. It's strange, by being so unique it's like you have a voice for everyone.

Miss you.

 

[neverwas]

theres something for everyone in what you write

*mwah* xx

 

[cherub]

glad to see you writting. Definately your style of work. definately miss reading it.

can't help but laugh at it too.

 

[frostyangel]

you still have it... i still think your an incredible writer...

 

[onetwothreefour]

i think this is great. the emotion is very pure, and i love its form too.

 

[mini sari]

I love it Still have it after these years. Miss you! xo.

 

[up all night]

*bump*