Poet/Predator

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February 2012

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shesanargonaut:

Sometimes I write things seriously and with absolute care, staring at my computer like this until people start liking it:

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and when they do, I’m like:

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AND THEN I write absolute crap that took half a thought to create and see all these amazing writers like it and I’m just like:

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NO AMAZING WRITERS NO

GO LIKE THE OTHER ONE

THE GOOD ONE

THE GOOD ONNNNNNNNNE

this.

Feb 28, 201287 notes
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trebemot:

trebemot:

trebemot:

trebemot:

http://tinychat.com/trebemot

msg/text me for the password. 

o looky here.  come socialize with me.

I swear I don’t bite strange guest who keeps popping in and leaving.

Feb 27, 201227 notes
Feb 27, 20126 notes
#lilysofthefield #ordinarywonder #shesanargonaut #moderateclimates #skelechitophobia #wishingonthebeauty #engineerette #strengthfromstruggle #poeticallyundead
TC

trebemot:

trebemot:

trebemot:

trebemot:

http://tinychat.com/trebemot

msg/text me for the password. 

o looky here.  come socialize with me.

Feb 27, 201227 notes
A warning

trebemot:

Don’t you dare open up to me
Don’t lay you soul and heart
out for me to see
I will reach inside
And dig my fingers into the fractures
That crisscross your fragile heart
And I will break you from the inside out 

Feb 27, 20129 notes
#poem #poetry #spilled ink
A warning

Don’t you dare open up to me
Don’t lay you soul and heart
out for me to see
I will reach inside
And dig my fingers into the fractures
That crisscross your fragile heart
And I will break you from the inside out 

Feb 27, 20129 notes
#poem #poetry #spilled ink #poet/predator
Journal #8

8th journal, 800th post….

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Feb 27, 2012
Constellations

As the cold seeps into my pale skin
And my eyes grow heavy and shut
For the last time on this plane
I remember all the suns I have seen
And moons that have waxed and waned
The constellations that have dance
Just as we did those summer nights

Feb 26, 20127 notes
#poem #spilled ink #poetry #poet/predator
Bits and Pieces

I am a cracked and broken individual
With a manic look in my dead eyes
You may call me a monster
But I am just empty on the inside
Break open my rib cage and stare
into the void that fills my chest
Look to long and it will swallow you whole
See where my heart and soul
Use to reside?
All that’s left is ragged organ hanging
Loosely from a corrupted artery
I sold bits and pieces of it
To any demon that passed me by
Or I carved off slices and slipped them into
The pockets of everyone I know 
I gave the largest part to you, you know
So you could keep the most human part of me
I’m letting out my inner hunter
So I can exercise these demons finally
Bleed them out of my black veins
As I feast on supple new flesh
Maybe I’ll come back to you
Asking for you to share that piece I left behind
I could never ask for it back, it is no longer mine 
But if you felt that you could let me
hold it from time to time 
I think I could finally have some piece of mind 

Feb 26, 20125 notes
#poem #poetry #spilled ink #poet/predator
Dashboard filled with

Things about Solange.  Bittersweet way to start the day off.

Feb 26, 20122 notes
#shesanargonaut

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lilysofthefield replied to your post: Roam

wander*

i knew that >.>

Feb 25, 2012
#lilysofthefield
Roam

To roam, wander
To be a restless soul
Go searching for myself
In cold nights alone
To find the parts of me
Hiding in the midnight shadows
and the cracks of city sidewalks

Feb 25, 20124 notes
#poem #poetry #spilledi nk #poet/predator
Throne

I sit on a throne
Of onyx and bone
My hand on my
Gilded sword pommel
Weighing your fate
On the tips of finger 

Feb 25, 20124 notes
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Farewell to the beautiful Solange - Special Edition Tiny Chat → tinychat.com
Feb 25, 20123 notes
Spoils of War

Its the hunt I hunger for
Not particularly the prize 
The conquest and the moment of Victory
The seizing of the gate and pillaging
Of the courtyard
Not the spoils of war
The lay buried inside your walls
The thirst for new blood
Many never be quenched
I don’t know if I could settle
In one throne for long 

Feb 25, 20123 notes
#poem #poetry #spilled ink #poet/predator
Whisper

Let me whisper
Tinted words into your ear
Dripping with potency
I know the proper sequence
To undress your soul 

Feb 24, 20124 notes
#poem #poetry #spilled ink #poet/predator
Journal #7

Being pushed and pull in to many directions…

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Feb 22, 2012
#journal
Reblog if your Tumblr picture is actually you.
Feb 21, 2012672,620 notes
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trebemot:

trebemot:

trebemot:

http://tinychat.com/trebemot

msg/text me for the password. 

o looky here.  come socialize with me.

Pretty sure I am a tc whore….NO REGRETS

O hey there.  Password changed im pretty sure…so message me if you want in.

Come and check out how I shaved all my hair off!

Feb 21, 201227 notes
You are a terrific fella, man! You shouldn't be doubtin' anything you do. Trust yourself, you'll do whats right in the end. It all works out, trust me.

Thank you my gray friend.  

Feb 20, 2012
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