portrait_of_rust skinny the meanings of your words ripped straight from a dictionary the way your thoughts coagulate but never burst free, watching your face like watching old men burst arteries the color of the makeup and the clothes that match your personality, thoughts spill and cheaks fill with poison red ink... a friendly left handshake and it all just feels the same when i turn invisible your bodies pass right through me stepping sideways on the pavement to avoid my aweful fate i mean hell is what you make it but what would make those aweful words think inside a snake...? i got the key i can let myself out of this rusty cage but i've been gnawing on the bars so angry and restrained... 050317 ... unhinged rust_is_just_the_metal_weeping (blue) everyone_is_here martyr feigning_innocence you_are_a_stone_on_my_chest self_disgust (blue) 050319 what's it to you? who go blather from