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Hello, my name is Alex!

I like poetry, hair, patterns, 8-bit stuff, languages (especially lojban), flowers, and just people in general.

I'll also frequently post homestuck, Pokémon and Adventure Time stuff.

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I draw, paint, take pictures and just generally do do stuff.

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  1. thedillonmooreyouknow:

    I have misplaced my voice.

    And I’m no good at writing.

    My verses get tangled,

    With useless newfangled.

    Rhyming, and timing, and plot.

    But something must be done.

    To show her how I feel.

    My voice left me quickly,

    And I’m ever so fickly.

    Just beginning to write.

    Though my throat rings with pain,

    From screaming her praise,

    I miss her quite dearly,

    And wish she was near me.

    More than I ever could write.

    (via optimisticghost)

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  3. “poetry 2.0: everybody can be poets thank god”

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  5. sweet-bitsy:

I’m sure I’ve said this before, but this reminds me of Emily Carroll’s The Prince & The Sea *3*

    sweet-bitsy:

    I’m sure I’ve said this before, but this reminds me of Emily Carroll’s The Prince & The Sea *3*

    (Source: jbear-4)

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  7. A Love Poem

    totalspiffage:

    Your eyes are an ocean.
    (Your breasts are also an ocean.)

    (via sublimesublemon)

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  9. High Resolution

    (Source: balrogs-wrath, via guilemaigre)

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  11. possibly the greatest poem ever written by a first grader

    sweet-bitsy:

    isabelthespy:

    Persons

    People can walk
    but not
    handsanitizers
    Because
    handsanitizers
    don’t
            have
                    legs

    This speaks to my very soul

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  13. dull, deaf, dumb

    optimisticghost:

    dipping your heart into the dark
    like a cigarette butt pressed against tar
    to extinguish something you’re calling life
    when you are sucking in demons and
    talking nothing but treason
    you tell the world how to live their lives
    when you’re in such a hurry to die
    quit drawing road maps in blood and bad inventions
    you’re the thirdhand smoke that is starving for attention
    and these are my lung’s dying words:

    1. you’ve earned it
    2. you deserve it
    3. mercy, how i’ve never seen someone try so hard
    4. for nothing at all.

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  15. pearl diving with sea serpents

    optimisticghost:

    there is dialogue, somewhere
    that could fill a book, or bible
    and i wish we were writing it together
    but maybe you have carpal tunnel
    and i will just leave you alone

    but it doesn’t mean i won’t wait

    the quiet, she is poisonous
    with her mouth on my throat
    when my throat is my thigh
    leaving decaying kisses
    making me cry

    blood dripping and puddling and 
    worse
    it is rainy and silent and the silence, she 
    hurts
    i am reading books, wondering, 
    as she brushes my hair

    if she got to you first
    and why wasn’t i there

    SQDFLDFLDSQFHHhhhhhhhhhh

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  17. tylerknott:



Typewriter Series #40 by Tyler Knott Gregson
tylerknott:



Typewriter Series #40 by Tyler Knott Gregson
    High Resolution

    tylerknott:

    Typewriter Series #40 by Tyler Knott Gregson

    (via itwillshine)

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  19. i want emoticons incorporated into poetry.

    horribly:

    somebody do this for me.

    make me a text+emoticons poem. 

    In lojban you have word-emoticons (words that express an emotion) and I wrote a poem using only those. But here’s something else:

    My chair is white ◕ ◡ ◕ soothing, cuddled by the light white

    My bed is blue (ᴗ˳ᴗ) waves of blanket breaking on the shore of my shoulders

    chair being white; bed being blue;
       light shining bright; thinking of you (◡///‿///◡✿)

    (Source: theyellowsmoke)

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  21. xii

    optimisticghost:

    Not one heartbeat do I forget
    I cannot think of you anymore
    Cannot think of you any less


    And yet

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  23. monster’s love song

    swanblood:

    i, monster
    diving endlessly
    into silver scale-oceans
    with my antennae i feel
    to the core of you
    breathing the sunlight
    from the curve of your spines
    drinking the shadows
    from the place
    where wing meets back
    watching the dust gather and rise
    when your claws scrape
    the dust of the land
    we claimed

    you, monster
    purring your organ-song
    through labyrinth of lungs
    rolling the moonlight
    into shapeshifter pearls
    and swallowing,
    laughing,
    leaves in your mane
    you pretty me with jewels
    the skull, the spine
    elegant necklace
    nerves still attached
    you wrap it three times
    around my three necks

    (via optimisticghost)

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  25. [Flash 9 is required to listen to audio.]

    Alex has a voice, #11

    This one is two weeks late but who cares really. I read mad girls love poem by Silvia Plath.

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  27. "What becomes of words
    when they never find the eyes
    they were written for?"

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