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Pineapple “Take this” grunted my mother as she unceremoniously threw a pineapple down into my arms. The supermarket was busy for the holiday season, and the shopping cart was already bursting. This year we were having the holiday feast at my house, and my mother’s family was gigantic. This load would cost us nearly all of what we had left, but my mother was a proud woman. Though she only worked part time at the convenience store, we would take this in stride. The thought of asking for a bit of help had never crossed her mind. As we bustled on through the crowd, she piled up cans, fruit, and anything else we couPineapple
by ~AlwaysWhoIAm
Summer TendenciesThe birds were chirping. I could feel it, even if the walls kept out the noise and the shades kept out the light. It was summer, and perpetual sleep was better than boredom. I threw the blankets around in mock distress, and pulled myself out of bed as fast as if it was a tar pit. Such mornings were rough, when I had no motivation to get up. Back when school was struggling to a halt I'd daydreamed about things like this. I'd dreamed about the freedom my parents would grant me and what I'd do with it. They'd given me a bike, and I could go anywhere on it in this small town, if only I'd had places to go. I'd dreamt of the girl I'd have and how ISummer Tendencies
by ~AlwaysWhoIAm
Broken ThunderstormPromise, Broken, like That day when the Weatherman promised aBroken Thunderstorm
Thunderstorm and it broke in half To forget you completely.
Their sprinkle of tears is all the
Outrage they’ll gift You with, And you’ve got to strive Through.
Look forward to all The running, The crying, The dancing And what they’ve Left you.
Be thankful For being able to affirm Your ability to draw Breath.
by ~AlwaysWhoIAm
ConfessionalsAnd it’s all wrong, The words on this page.Confessionals
Scraps of thoughts, And lies I want to
Be.
Surprised that I can’t Break from the wall I’ve adhered to, and Hop into the fray.
Admit that I want To dance with you, And be free from the fears That bind me.
Admit to myself that your shoulder Would be one I’d like to Borrow.
Admit to myself I can’t keep skipping Round the subject And hoping she’ll Catch my drift.
The words keep building,
When you’re not around, And then I f
by ~AlwaysWhoIAm
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The AppointmentIs that you? Well, have a seat then. I suppose there's no need to ask why you've come. There's only one reason anyone ever comes here... Very well then.The Appointment
Hush, hush poppet Let's look what you've become. Your eyes are cold and empty, I feel you've come undone. Little one, why do I sense A cold and wicked frost? Perhaps the icing on a grave, Of memories dead and lost. And yet behind those sullen eyes, I see there's something more. A child who sits and swings her legs upon the river's shore. Relax my dear, unclench your fist, Don't b
by ~industrializedfaith
The Untitledby *kittynn
HelenHelen stands cloaked by silky cool black. Mother's nightly velvet, washed across her back. Standing softly naked waits, for the silence to allow. Clouds lift in smoky tendrils, let the moonlight grace her brow.Helen
Helen stands strong, soles firmly pressed upon stone. Rocks bathed in starlight, chill her to the bone. Curled night breezes caressing light across bare skin. Tempt and beckon, awakening recklessness and sin.
Helen stands brazen, stripped, to face a silver looking glass. Insouciantly breaching its surface, all
by ~industrializedfaith
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