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starfly-inq · 4 years
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We know the devil
" this is the new touch, the feeling of fingers pushing painlessly through our skin, the feeling of the muscle and fat, the weight of it, the intention: its forever, its a first kiss, it's a love story. And oh, how beautiful it is"
We know, We know the devil and the devil is inside Nature doesn't care about Humans or the devil.
I want to be touched. I want to be hurt, I want to touch and Hold and hurt like you do
Stars are what we're made of Echoes of the void in Liminal space See you, see he(r), see me
See the devil The sirens inside us The water around us The eyes searching for the light That doesn't exist
We know, We know the devil And the devil knows us
Our halo bones like a moth flapping it's wings, I can feel fingers on my face and my arms and everywhere
We are consumed But not broken
Because we know We know the devil And the devil? The devil knows us
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intelligent-zombie · 7 years
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by IntelligentZombie
as(phy/fi)x(i)ate
as a larval wraith, you exist
in nightmares and memories
until they weave fibers, form bonds
and become the same
damned thing
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starfly-inq · 4 years
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Tiptoe
I love the way you walk; on tiptoes As if you don't want to touch the ground
Because you're always Hollow-boned, flying away from something
You are the fresh leaves growing after autumn scatters her fire
And I want to hold all of you in my scorched hands
Be the rainfall that gives you all the life you deserve
Because I like how the rain feels After the sun dries my skin to ashes
And I love the way I feel When your skin touches mine
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starfly-inq · 4 years
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Bright
Bones scatter When I am bright
Hear them rumble while I'm asleep, The shadows creeping up on me - I'm a body consumed
I feel springtime but laying behind it must be thunder
A hex strung above me, "you are temporary, this is temporary. [Every smile is a little closer to The end] "
Everything ends And Everything dies
I feel fingers touching my eyes, But for how long, but for how long, But for how long?
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starfly-inq · 4 years
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starfly-inq · 4 years
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Tu étais le soleil aveuglant les étoiles This is a sequel to something I wrote in 2017
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starfly-inq · 4 years
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What kind of bird... Are you?
Twelve years, Six books Run away, run away
Hands together, eyes on me Run away, run away
If you're a bird, then I'm a bird, scissor sharp and bending
Sky above, earth below, Run away, we'll make it
They can't hold us, we won't stay Twelve years, us, forever
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starfly-inq · 4 years
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Because I did
Do you like the colour of the sun? Because I did, I loved it so much that when I looked too hard And my skin seared red from the heat, I only laughed and looked longer
Do you love the colour of the snow? Because I did The cold bites into me; it's a dog that glitters like moonlight deadly white teeth, break through me
Do you love the colour of the leaves? Because I did They fell round my feet and I'd try to catch them, Spiralling, severed, sharp They tell you I crushed them under my feet; But I was the one whos still bleeding
Do you like the colour of the rain? Because I do I love the grey that soaks into the earth And into my skin Washes away like magic
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starfly-inq · 4 years
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Sugarplum
Watch your step, sugarplum
Im waiting for you to fall every time you scrape those knees You're a little bit closer to Death
You won't make it You're pathetic
And you'll never be good So don't even try Go cry Yourself to sleep
And tomorrow you'll wake Just to make The same mistakes again
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starfly-inq · 4 years
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Crystal
Eyes in the crystal, It shatters languid lines across my brain
Im reaching out I want more of you
Toes imprinting onto the sand, and I sink, a little deeper
the sky is mine The birds are mine This laughter is mine For a little while
My eyes are cursed in crystals My hands? Snatch for release
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starfly-inq · 4 years
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Day four
Day four. And we are still here, The rusted eyes of long-dead creatures wonder around and about us
We break rocks To cause an avalanche, but nothing echoes back
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starfly-inq · 4 years
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If the world was ending, you'd come over, right?
If the world was ending, I'd come over.
If the world was dying and you were the last person on earth I'd come over,
Before you begged and cried and screamed, I'd be there, I'd come over,
If the City would shatter and the sky would fall, I'd come over
And you'd kill me with your sharp eyes Again
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starfly-inq · 4 years
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Eyes of Apocalypse
And my hands are not clean Perhaps they never will be, But I can still carry you home When you're ready to sleep
I think I wasn't born I was forged In the eyes of apocolypse
Part-girl, part-weapon, Part creature of earth
And they tremble as I bring them to their knees But you don't
I am survivor, melded from metal scraps that fell out of Desperation
A warrior, raised to heal wounds But more likely to raze everything To the ground
Dust settles. I don't.
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starfly-inq · 4 years
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Side Salad
It's something you leave on the side of your plate The green leaves are withered, are bitter in your mouth
Sharp, like vinegar Fresh but burns All the way down and Right to the back of the throat
You want to sink your teeth into flesh Bruised hands and Bloodstains
So you reach out again...
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starfly-inq · 5 years
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They Bleed Ink
Have you ever caught a shooting star, Falling star? bullet from a gun. (hard hitting, skin searing, screaming) Ever seen an angel, with a torn heart Broken heart, wings twisted, feather snapped, They bleed ink stars Shatter like glass clatters like veins scattered, strewn across galaxies Oh! Help me Its too loud too quiet too perfect too much And I want And I want And I feel Like I want What do I want? Touch.          me.      I'm. Burning           out                    again
napowrimo / gliitchmonth day 12 "Out of Control" / "homogenous resistor"
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starfly-inq · 5 years
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Star
When you see a star, Its already dead up there False light, fake bright no healing
I am a star I’m already dead up here fake bright, stolen light, no feeling
Napowrimo/Gliitchmonth day 11 “stars”
This was inspired partly by a lyric from this youtu.be/WZqqqZTPthQ (you say that I'm a star/that just puts me far away/how can you expect me to survive in space?) I highly recommend Elliot Lee
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