

Tied Tight..You cross mind's like the knots on your corset, though thoughts stay held inside, like a body gasping, held to tight. Why not by someone? Are the stares comforting enough, is the spotlight all that fun? All that work when in the end, your tears force the perfectly applied mascara to bleed, undo the knots, turn off the lights, to be held is all you'll ever need. Just never by me.Tied Tight..


Lakes and Loss..There's nothing to stretch when that's all that is left, written of course in positive manner, this is not an explanation of deep-rooted feelings, this is honesty. Clear and empty like a lake thought to be pristine. Not a spirit will this lift, not a meaning to be found, because like a clear lake, it's empty except for those who drown, swimming deeper and further down, hoping for an ounce of beauty only visible from the surface, like a poem with no meaning...is worthless.Lakes and Loss..
Fire of Life
that was thanksgiving without grandma.
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with much love and squalor...
-karlee.
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with much love and squalor...
-karlee.
Keep rockin in the free world
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Do female sperms whales, have sperm in their heads?
Because if they did would there even be a reason for there to be male sperm whales?
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with much love and squalor...
-karlee.
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