Heaven's littlest faggotAbove all elseMore Like This
I love to write poems about God
He's the sterness in women's freckles
lace at the rim of their throats
flecks of absence in the stem of their prayers
Tails of Abeyance
clasped in my hand
warm as the streams in my mother's clabbered veins
Remember God in the voting booth!
and praise him with a ring of smoke settled on your jowls
shaking startled shaking
Love me darling
For loving the grooves in the carpet
with my head between her thighs
Thing that PISS me off (From a Lesbian)More Like This
1. “Homosexuality is a sin and there is no place in heaven for gays”
I don’t fucking care. You “Religion” does not run my life and my afterlife is MY concern. You can disagree with my decision to be with a person of the same sex but you can in no way apply YOUR religion to my life. PLUS I don’t want to be in your heaven anyway.
2. “Homosexuality will lead to bestiality”
This is just fucking stupid. My wife is in no way anything near a dog or goat. The fact that people say this just shows how ignorant they really are. This statement relates to the fact that you believe that one of the people in the marriage is not a person… has not consented, and is below normal human standards.
3. “Homosexuals are pedophiles”
Also fucking stupid. Homosexuals are no more likely than straight people to be pedophiles. If I wanted to be a pedophile I would just join the clergy and have all the protection I n
To The StarsI've already lost.More Like This
Buried underneath a thousand written words.
All about you.
Something to pull myself out of the hole I fell in.
When I was offered a hand I reached up hoping they could hold me.
Now I lay here flat on my back watching the sky fall upon me.
Staring up thru my hole in the stars.
Remembering each night and each star.
The dirt dribbles over the edge at first.
I even hear a whisper.
But I know there not truly sorry.
The stars shine bright thru the darkness.
My pains drift away.
Thoughts fluent as my eyes close.
And the stars still shine thru my eyelids.
Memories but echoes bouncing away from me.
Toward the stars I say.
Thru the sixty feet of dirt and into the sky.
My hole is now a grave and I must return to once I came.
Leaving the remnants with you.
And now the echoes stick to you like my death.
But don't grieve or feel sorry.
You failed at pulling me from my hole.
In doing so you collapsed the world around me.
Don't fret, now I reside in the stars.
I exist away from you.
Bleach Seven Minutes in Heaven ToshiroMore Like This
“You can play next, only if you want to that is. I'm not trying to force you or anything.” Orihime's speech sped up and she became nervous. "It's okay if you don't want to play. I understand, really.”
“I never said I didn't want to play.” You stood from your seat and walked up to Orihime, smiling happily. “I wouldn't be here if I didn't want to play.”
“Oh, I guess that's true.” She placed a finger thoughtfully on her chin. “This is no time to space out.” With quick, jerky movements, Orihime grabbed the small duffel bag filled to the top with items. “Here you go, I'm sorry to keep you waiting.” Taking a quick survey of the items inside, you lifted up a clear plastic bag filled with candy. “I think that belongs to Toshiro, I think.”
An annoyed curse came from Toshiro's direction. He stood up and walked past you, going directly to the closet without a word. “He seems happy about this.