A Written PortraitHe’s standing by the window again, that far-off look on his face. One long-fingered hand is pressed to the glass, nails clean-cut and neat. A surprise to some, perhaps, that he has distanced himself, but not to his students who drizzle into the room like the rain on the football field. Brown hair has fallen into honey-coloured eyes, obscuring what may have been a compositionally perfect photograph.A Written Portrait
From a distance, he looks dressed for his age, a few months away from thirty-five. A golden-brown woven suit jacket and conservative blue pants. But, should one get clo
A Mothers LoveThe clouds surround the moon like a massive semi-transparent wall. I stare up at them from my place under the streetlamp. There is a biro in my right hand, and I sketch unstable thoughts on the paper clenched in my left. There are small pin-pricks in the paper here and there from where I have pierced its plain face with my weapon, for a weapon indeed it is.A Mothers Love
Words like venom drip from its nib, and ooze out across the page like liquid spider webs. The words themselves choose where they want to be - I cannot do it for them. These words I write are bitter ones; words I am guilty for writing, but resentful for retaining. Angry, hurtf
*TWITCH*
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.. daydream is better than sleeping
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this, that and the other... what more do you want?
Good luck with the life thing. I'm glad you and Sor are still on good terms. It's nice, isn't it?
Your bother has a boyfriend, huh? Good luck to them. I know a lot of Australian towns (mainly smaller ones) are pretty close-minded when it comes to gay relationships. My best wishes to them.
Hnnngg... Sorry... this has become the length of one of my journal entries, instead of being a comment on one...
Oh well.
Good luck.
TJ.
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I'm living in twilight,
Oh, telephone line, give me some time,
I'm living in twilight...
ELO, Telephone Line
The song of my life...
yeh, australia sure does suck! hehe, jk, most towns are really close minded. my bro is really lucky.
are you sure you're ok? no broken bones or anything? *typing sucks at the moment*
don't go underground, go south west victoria, no one will look for you down this way. *grin*
have a good dayness ok?
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this, that and the other... what more do you want?
South west Victoria? You're f*cking KIDDING me?! Don't tell me you live in south west "Australia's Asshole" Victoria?!
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I'm living in twilight,
Oh, telephone line, give me some time,
I'm living in twilight...
ELO, Telephone Line
The song of my life...
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this, that and the other... what more do you want?
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