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a breath of sad
deep
tears will not come
i burn
i burned
brief respite
noodles so limp
noodle man
i cannot breathe
this soup.
i like soup
do you like soup?
soup is good food.
come back...
see me
no
just hear me
feel me, perhaps
pop rocks and soda
foil on braces
sensate, satiate, promulgate
i declare!
this be not living
this be...
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aj_paradiselost:
Hello Mer, my company has been wicked fucking busy trying to make deadlines. I've been working like mad. I just wanted to tell you hello, and wondering how have you been? Anyway, I have to go. Large paychecks and wicked early bedtimes. Fuck those checks, no shit..........L8er Demoness.........AJ
_gone_:
yeah i changed it again .. the quest for my perfect p pic is ongoing .. i'm not the most photogenic ya know
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i want to scream!
i want a hug.
i guess i want a good, hard fuck.
lemon bites
i lick my teeth and
and you slide into
my waiting sheath...
straps slip and bodies slide
and the breath we share
there is no divide.
make me scream!
hold me tight.
is this a fuck...
or is it a fight?
clawing and grasping
teeth sinking deep...
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yuriel:
mer <3 <3 <3
thanks doll.

you should sneak onto aim or yahoo and tell me tongue
just hit me through sg tongue
EL SUICIDO LOCO
_gone_:
aww no problem .. i think i may like the reactions to it more than writing it ...

because not many people leave comments .. i need to be stroked sometimes ..

err so i can be motivated to write more

oh nevermind

~ Alien
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volcanic it wells
dwells deep
threatening
a tear
a sneer
give me that muffin
blueberries burst
too much emotion
i'll polish your knob
slake my thirst
glitter on lace
tacky
like honey
or other things
that we lick
thick as thighs
fog clogs the mind
too much feeling
push it deep
hold it down
she squirms
not a peep!
easier now
pie in the sky...
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aj_paradiselost:
Hey babe, as for as I'm concerned when it comes to fucking showing forth, Emotion, Passion and pain then you are totally it doll. When you fucking write there is so much PASSION in what you betray that it is completely no holds barred. Its like " Alright fuckers this is how I feel today, dig it or don't love it or leave it. " But you write full of discontent. Who the hell couldn't relate to discontent? Any fucker out here that might live at home, that might see a darker future and might be scared to dare. I, like you are completely aware of our personal cages and when someone actually writes all the shit out then it REALLY does have a wicked empowering effect. A weakness exposed to the light is no longer subdued within darkness. So fucking keep your journal goddamn explosive and I'll keep loving it doll.........L8er..........AJ
_gone_:
hey .. ya know i don't even like posting there any more .. ever since i found a plagiarized piece that was from a site that i moderated ..

sooo .. it was a good evening .. beth caught me singing to tunes on the sly and kept teasing me all night ..

~ Alien
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some words
poison
play with me now
positively mountable?
yes, i am
crude - ha!
no... that was sweet
books, of books
we do not speak
names are games
demons and gods
all the same
some dead
others fled
and we wonder
where are the unicorns?
the fae folk
where has the magic gone...
a door
or gate
or...
a gulf
something to separate
keep...
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aj_paradiselost:
Hey Mer, I love it when you seem to write with your teeth clenched Demoness........L8er.......AJ
aj_paradiselost:
LOL Mer, nothing like highschool, for the fucking good and the bad...........L8er........AJ
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paralyzing fear grips
grasps at me
holds me down
i cannot move free
trapped, i am
and pissed as hell
at this world,
this universe
draw blood from the well
of life?
maybe not
perpetual strife then?
i do not know.
just a well
dark and inky
sticky and sweet
a place to rest
a place to eat
such sadness wraps
around me
a blanket...
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hellsforheroes:
This site really drains my attention span for deprecating words...but never your deprecating words...in all honesty, I think a contrived persona and or some expansive abstractions might take the introspection to a new level of expression....it may help to change the viewing filter of the prose, you know expand the irony...same old same old......hey, I still havent decided if I like epitaffy or not...I'll probably know in like a year...hahaha...a year...I have such a fucked relationship with my words...I just have no way of being honest with myself...i try...and try...and try...to no avail...so I just keep jibber-jabbering away...metaphor slinging.
redfirefaery:
thankyouthankyouthankyouthankyouthankyouthankyouthankyouthankyouthankyouthankyouthankyouthankyouthankyouthankyouthankyouthankyouthankyouthankyouthankyouthankyouthankyouthankyouthankyouthankyouthankyouthankyouthankyouthankyouthankyouthankyouthankyouthankyou!

kiss smile
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you really don't know
you know?
where it is
to and fro
is this better?
all in a line
up and down
makes you feel fine
i'm only a little
a little disturbed
by the stapler's eyes
and the median curb
and the ink on my brow
my forehead
i don't know how
mark of the beast they say
let him come
we'll have coffee...
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whatshite:
Hot as always..........Not just talkin about da weather ..... wink
jackie:
Thank you for your lovely comment, it was beautiful. You sg people are fab!
kiss kiss kiss kiss kiss kiss
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i want to scream or cry or something but there really are no words for this and i don't know what to do with it because usually i write something or other but now i can't even think of a place to start so i just sort of started in the middle and now i'm testing out the emergency broadcast system but it's not broadcasting...
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aj_paradiselost:
Very cool pic Mer. You look like a moon child. I'm just talking out of my own personal level of impending excitement, for, well, things. The way your dark hair melts into the blackness around you and the paleness of your wicked skin is illuminated. Moon child. I do believe this is my favorite pic of you yet, mysterious, esoteric and imaginative. Hmmm, I can only imagine what IS behind your smiles Tigress. One thing is fucking sure, if you are smiling I'm sure it is genuine. Either because someone is speaking obvious bullshit to your face and you are trying your best to remain respectful and not tell them they are complete morons, or someone has done something or said something so fucking stupid that you pretend that you missed it, and I doubt you really miss much. Anyway Mer, catch you L8er babe...........Aj
stiggy56:
Thank you! Sorry I thought my away message was dream land. I've been sick and laying up mostly. But I'm feeling a little better today wink
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oak:
that doesn't seem to have come out right at all

Looks like Philly is back on, I finally heard back from Eric. It's a 12-hour drive from here, which I'll make on Tuesday, so maybe try to track you down Wednesday?
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there is a dresser in the woods. it would have made splendid fuel for the fire; it's old, dry wood crackling and snapping. but instead it has been carried to the woods that it may decay amongst its sisters. it was left covered with a few leaves, perhaps more blanket it now. rains have soaked it. winds have buffeted it. i wonder, does it stand...
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deadmansparty:
What goofy pic? skull
aj_paradiselost:
Whoa Mer. I can usually follow you babe but you left me wayyyyy behind. Enjoy your strangness babe. We all need it. And it really isn't fair when people strive to understand. Sometimes its just gotta be, this is what I've done, it is only for me to understand and fuck you. Ha. I've always loved those trains of thought. Choo fucking choo choo choo. L8er babe........Aj
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The vast linoleum expanses stretch out before me
Fluorescent lights flicker
There is no warmth.
The chemistry teacher is a drunk.
Hormones dance as hormones do
And we are left looking,
Me and you,
At the rays and the linoleum
And the bulbous red nose
Of the man who would be chemist.
He is death, and we know it.
Lust and fear and
Locker combinations...
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spott:
Very very ....

wow - sorry, flashback. What was I saying?

Ah yes, chemistry. I like to burn things.

biggrin

T.C.D.
oak:
I don't think I'm going to make Philly ... I haven't been able to get in touch with my friend that I was going to visit / stay with, so unless I hear from him by Sunday I'm going to skip that leg of my journey, unfortunately.

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doubtful you'll ever see
the likes of me
enter your tent...
be glad.
only a prelude
am i
to what will come
and then...
not even your teeth
so white
not even your shoes
so shiny
not even your... hat
floppy, moppy, grass...
turn away
breathe, if you can
go in sin
go in awe
a child knows better
not a word.
shrugged off
un-settled...
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spott:
There is an unsolved Cube in front of me ... frustrating me to no end ... and I must TEAR IT TO PIECES and make it all in order again!!! (BTW - love your posts ... but they often leave me without words to comment smile )

T.C.D.
oak:
"polish your teeth
and your shoes
don your hats and
be off!
your time is done."

That's my favourite part. That's just fucking great.
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thoughts in my head
still swim
i have no words for you
swarms of ideas
feelings
think in emotion
yes
did i get carried away?
not this week
all there is to say
put a muffler on it -
sweet sheets on the breeze -
mind wanders...
sleep with the lillies
or the frogs?
trickle away
i am poison
pain, in the flesh
claws in...
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hellsforheroes:
There is not a reason under the sun for any "thank you's" as the feeling is as mutual as possible........I might be quite possibly in love with these lines from your writing...well, jealous at least..."all there is to say
put a muffler on it -
sweet sheets on the breeze -
mind wanders...
sleep with the lillies
or the frogs?"......Ironically because I was swilling and manifest with lillies and frogs this weekend, but as always my meaning isn't yours, my referenced tidbit is incomparable to your brain child...and your context. And, words should hold more bearing then the simple surface, as to which yours always do. Some day on some planet, we should spin like tops...hoping to never see the edge of the table...praying upon a god of centrifical force...for blasphemy...wits and evens

deadmansparty:
You moved two
times this week skull