shamrocks and lilacs
wreathed her brow
the brow he'd kill for
she knew
running listlessly
through broken woods
clinging moss
and smiling branches
she never stopped.
he called to the clouds
but the message was
in vain
when he'd whisper
she'd slow,
cock her head to one side
and reply to the wind -
"never again, my dear. never again...."
in the dark
cross-legged and small
i sit in a worn out hoodie.
their song is on repeat
it makes me think of him
and doubt myself
but i listen over and over
and under and over again.
my back hurts but won't crack
my eyes sting but won't cry
my fists support my chin
promising to support any violent tendencies
(as long as they are respectable and short-lived.)
the snowy stationery tells
of leaking hearts.
the penpal paper may, in fact,
know me better than i do.
So my brother started a photography blog today.
It's really not bad at all.
It may even be good.
Example >
Give it a shot. (Ah, the puns... I can't help myself, I tell you...)
Midnight Sun
Here it is, Post Number 100. I'd rather call it Post Number 10 *Squared*, but I don't know how to make the little two.
Originally, this milestone post was to be accompanied by the Top 100 Songs In Lucy's Book. That list is taking forever. Once the list passes ten, the songs are interchangeable. So, instead, the Top 10 Songs in Lucy's Book *Squared*:
1) Love, Reign O'er Me - The Who
2) Wish You Were Here - Pink Floyd
3) Bohemian Rhapsody - Queen
4) Hide and Seek - Imogen Heap
5) Hurt - Johnny Cash
6) Juke Box Hero - Foreigner
7) The Story - Brandi Carlile
8) Love Is A Place - Metric
9) Non-Zero Possibility - At the Drive-In
10) Breathe Me - Sia
