

Peter and The PedestalsHes a short man with a stern face Whiskers full of wisdom and eyes full of judgement What did you do with all of those seconds? That snowballed and burst into dead butterflies? He raps his clipboard and tuts briskly I always thought Id have tomorrow I replied, hoping this would be good enoughPeter and The Pedestals
Is it?
But before I knew it my skin grew slack My hair turned white as I looked back My spine curved and I shuffled, a bitter old hack Untouched by love and chance and my voice it cracks
I finish my speech and gaze upward To all the people I put


MagpiesWhat happens if theres eight? you said And I said that I didnt know For the numbers 1 to 7 I could reel off the rhyme As a Thursdays child Ive got far to go The birds they flew all black and blue With a horrid nature between weightless wings Carrying them above trivial tiresome things Where are they going to? Like the people at the station? Whats their name, date of birth and occupation? If their eyes collided with mine, what would that do to space and time? Consequences rippling in a pool of metaphors Rushing feet and beeping doors Graze youMagpies


In Love With A CityYour arm reaches out toward the sea And in your fingerless open hand Sit fairground rides and sparkling lights Your name is tattooed in iron And the letters are studded with bulbsIn Love With A City
People walk right through your veins That pulse with vibrant colour They love them so much they called them laines For me there is no other I love as much as I love you
Your other arm was broken It now hangs limp and charred But there are too many other pretty things For us to consider you scarred
My friends love you too; they rest on your shoulder Maybe I&


Mind Over MatterMind over matter, the bright girl said From her refuge under the bed She clutched the intention in white hands Away from the monster making demandsMind Over Matter
Before her eyes it began to slip Up and over each fingertip It sprouted ugly wings and with haste took flight Dissolving rapidly into the night
out on the colourful glittering town in a glass of wine she dropped her
frown watching it fizz and effervesce
she laughed and tugged at her party dress that clung snugly to her waist line up now and dont be shy coloured lights caressing the  
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kat got into KIAD university woot! yay me lol. there r no pictures on ur page
you dont live in a graveyard, you live in a grave like me, goth, join the gothclub Trenchcoat Massive at Dane court lol oh i love to mock those wanabe vampires
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roses...for beauty or for death?
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