MorpheusYour eyes look at me softly. They look at me and say, “You know how much I love you?” But maybe I’m just imagining that. You cough at Devin’s cigarette smoke and motion me to go to the other side of him so the smoke isn’t in my face. You come over by me. I look over the edge of the balcony railing. We point out the funny things, like a guy in a pink shirt walking a funny looking dog. We frown at all the people smoking drugs. I remind you that you used to smoke drugs, too. We point out the pretty girls. We mock the snobby girls. The three of us stay there a while, looking down at the busyMorpheus
ChokeChokeChoke
The wiry carpet digs into the palm of my hand. I push myself farther into the closet, shoving past the boxes of children’ toys and the clothes that are hanging above me. The cardboard boxes are filled with broken dolls and teddy bears. I hear footsteps outside the tightly shut closet door, slowly climbing the stairs. Something in my mind tells me that he knows I’m him here. Something says...he knows your sitting right there, he knows where you’re hiding. He’ll laugh at you for hiding in a closet again. He’ll open the door slowly and move down slowly until his glow-in-the-dark eyes are pointin
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carpe diem
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[It was a pleasure to burn.]
But who?
I guess this means you have someone out there who admires you!
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