

Food For ThoughtMacaroni sits like a rock and is. The porcelain serves as its shelter and I am its destroyer. I can spy with an eagle's eye agglutinated morsels of processed cheese begging to remain, yet pleading for a pool of saliva. It is unfortunate cheese cannot swim.Food For Thought
As steam rises, the aroma dances, showing skin, while my nose acts like a retired business man at a gendleman's club: hollering with every flare. Sight, smell, and taste work in conglomeration, hypnotizing the mind to relish in Kraft's own masochistic pleasure. My vision becomes blurred as I begin to see my meal in realistic terms.
"What are you waiting for?" I as


I'm not telling1I'm not telling
Hello you,
You were writing me poetry and all I wanted to say is ‘do not stop do not stop do not stop’ and I kept coughing up heartbeats and sexy lumps phlegm that said the same. This is not about you understanding me, or you sat in the hallway with a tray of toast and soup waiting
for when I stop crying into fruit bowls and unhinge the lock --
Or even you talking to me at 1:32AM when my mother has plane crashes in her eyes and needs to steal my lungs for longer than I can take.
This is about strapping muscle to my legs with cellophane
so I no longer need an
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"He was sitting beside you on the plane!"
yay for new beginnings? c:
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The wise man in the storm prays to God, not for safety from danger, but deliverance from fear.
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~Michael Christopher North
I don't ever quite know what to do with it.
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I wish I were David Carradine so I could get paid to be something I'm obviously not.
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"He was sitting beside you on the plane!"
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Positive Affirmation: [link]
The Crown's Jewel
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Italian Irony is so unappreciated. Sigh.
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La vita è un brivido che vola via...
Show me your world, and I'll show you mine.
Piacere mio! Si, conosco altri italiani su devintArt, come
Spero di vedere presto tue poesie in italiano!! ^________^
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Italian Irony is so unappreciated. Sigh.
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