

Gloriously Not Alonenow we hold hands at the crosswalk to the library, we lace fingers and laugh about stupid question girls and no-name douche-bags her presence dispels the loneliness and brings light like dawn over misty morningsGloriously Not Alone
then I lived in a different world, before her
I wanted something we all need (I knew not that I needed it)
our hands together are a blessing, an uplifting a cure for the cold and the storm
I am alone no longer two whole years spent gloriously not alone


China ShopWe live on fragile terms everything crystalline, delicate my world, the china-shop made of people, tress, lamp posts baby kittensChina Shop
Things get broken so easily
We can try to glue and mend the pieces back together but cracks still show show all to well
We could only be makers leave the breaking but we are just bulls that can't stop the rampage of our hearts


The Twenty-FirstIt's the casual careening silence that pulls us from our empty state we clutch at pictures and feelings we cannot remember and our hangover headaches are too much to cure with just ibuprofen and for all the silence, the burden of sound keeps me glued to bedsheets and pillows I can't get up like you I can't think, but for pain and I realize that something changed not just a ticker on some world clock in the sky not some siren that announces my bacchanal festival but a different, lilting note in the air announcing to the world "I have survived."The Twenty-First


This Election Is a ShamI'm part of the revolution fools and lovers combining hearts and wishful thinking pushing past the dead results We are power united sick of hanging chads and dying Manchurian candidatesThis Election Is a Sham
We are together fighting the only world we've ever known fighting conformity fighting carelessness We must be careful don't meet me at the coffee shop it's under heavy surveillance the park is a better place
The election is a sham We've decided, predecided our destinies We are shackled to gold plate and fake promises but we will
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