julianbleach

This Notebook Belongs To...
Broken Hearts & Memories
Empty Bottle & Empty Dreams
Cats, Joints, Xmas Trees
And the Little White Lies that make the world go round

Psuedocidal Genocide
Stray-Cat Nation
An Institution without
A Revolution or Revelation
How can you be lost,
If you never knew the Way?
Tear out your eyes
Replace them with Lies
The White Ones
That light the way
Pull out the fitted sheets
From under your sneakers
Cut the fish-nets
Peel back the bare
Freshly shaven skin (Truth)
There is no way home

Dirty Little Pretty Things
Gaunt, sallow cheeks
Pale complexion
Veiny, bony long hands
Dangerously thin
Wide smile
Pearly Teeth
Crimson Lips
Smiling Eyes
Crying Eyes
Waxy wet hair
Bony hips