Lost Thinker
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Member Since 9th August 2015
Genacherib11 joined 1656 days ago and last visited 156 days ago
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Poet Introduction

My oil Might it be worth 1000 words.Today I am this woman,  exposed..having broken the Minotaur, ridding into battle, a sword as mighty as a pen, in laboring  words, with each birth comes pain to compose, to create. All of these my beloved child

Favorite Poets/Writers

Charles Burkowski, Hunter S. Thompson, Frank Miller,

About Me

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I am not cool...don't care to be. I'm not all that pretty....don't care to be. My mind is sexy as hell.
My Mother would take out a little note book since the time I could speak, instead of bedtime stories I spoke the pictures in my mind with the limited words I could find and she wrote them all down as I desperately kept one foot in this realm and the other slipped into dreaming and then one day she called it poetry.
I am an innocent and spent most of my life trying to destroy that within so I could care about the things the "others" cared so much about, lipstick and boys and cars, and the walk talk, the peacock, rape and violence crying and tears, liars and laughter, regret and fear....and I have burned my house down so many times....but again, again, again I rise. What creature am I? What place is this, heaven or hell, a curse sometimes bliss. I am a vessel so haunted and possessed .I have walked with the Hookers on 3rd listening to their stories, writing it down, I've done all of Orange County and found, true beauty is not a boob job, and true evil is not a haircut or a pair of shoes, this thing called life is not an after school special hosted by the MTV.  The Muses wont leave me to rest. I am consumed my soul burns my skin until I let out what they let in.

My Reading List

Slipknot Kisses by blue_angel
Porcelain Possession by darksighs
tanka by oskar

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