July 2011
11 posts
Ask
melkingg:
There is no reason.
Ask me again.
Ask me again why I’m this way.
Ask me again, why?
You think I have something to hide.
I’m tired.
You think I am ashamed.
I’m tired.
You think.
You think too much.
You ask questions I cannot ignore.
But they’re questions I can’t answer.
You want me to think too…that’s why.
So ask the sky, ask the storm, ask yourself.
why…
why?
WHY!
But...
Pen Pal
I’ll wonder what you look like until you send me a photo. Then I’ll wonder what you’ll feel like in my arms. Then I’ll wonder how you’ll taste when we kiss. I’ll just keep wondering as we go forward.
Unless one of us stops — from wondering if our next ‘reveal’ will halt the other’s wondering.
It’s like a staring contest, but in...
“Suddenly, she was the prurient one, and her hunger bewildered him. He had no...”
“I do not accept your negative opinion of your own appearance. Sorry. I just...”
“Before you diagnose yourself with depression or low self-esteem, first make sure...”
– W. Gibson (via minddisclosure)
WORD.
(via waitingforrelease)
