Showing posts with label Rebekah. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Rebekah. Show all posts
Monday, May 13, 2013
Prompt
I found the strangest thing in my pocket
I found the strangest thing in my pocket today. Now, we all have our definition of strange: an odd shape, an odd color, an odd person place or thing or some combination thereof. In this situation it was none of those. The item in and of itself was benign. Ordinary enough for a pocket. It wasn't the item itself that was strange, but rather the circumstances of the whole thing. See, I don't have a pocket on this pair of pants.-Rebekah
Friday, March 8, 2013
The Scars and Stripes
Innocence doesn't suit you, honey
Innocence is ignorance
And the only bliss is ecstacy
You'll bear your scars
Like tiger stripes
And your blood and bruises-
War paint
See you stride with a senseless smile
Tearing towers down in your travelling trainwreck
Carrying the twisted tangle of mangled memories
Alone with only a living lie to carry comfort
Finger on the trigger
Watch them break like glass bottles
Spilling red-dead wine across
Greedy grey pavement longing for color
Drinking through a pale-eyed gaze
Pounding power permeates your bloodstream
An addicting flow of alcohol that blinds you to your miserable morality.
-Rebekah