Mar. 29th, 2014

bleedingangel84: (reflected moon)
My aunt, uncle, and I were eating dinner at a restaurant before we embarked on our shopping last week. I heard them talking about shagging. They were referring to the style of dance, of course,  but my slash-inclined brain took that conversation in an entirely different manner. It was all I could do not to burst out with laughter right there.
bleedingangel84: (reflected moon)
Back again to the beginning of me
Pain was part of my breath-
my formation incomplete-
no air-
webbed feet-
alien child.

Even then-
I knew too much
about death-
my home was-
on the other side
But I chose to stay.

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