Bitter Buffet
After 2 days of no sleep, 2 sinus/allergy pills, and waiting for an exam to be over, I wrote this....while waiting, i only hope the spelling is right, as i am kinda loopy I don't want smiles to brighten my day, save your joy but share your misery in this potluck of misfortune, savor my ingratitude that a new day brought only wretched sunlight to do away with soothing night spare me metaphors of wounds healing, as the dawn rises from dusk these scars still tingle, and this severed vein shall bleed eternally, with no sweet wish thick enough to be my tourniquet
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I am a button pusher. I stir up trouble. It is what I do. I live in the borders between light and dark. I can write about beautiful things, and joy and love, but I find I am more creative when i write about the dark. I love to hold a mirror up to the...
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