Facebook Posts and Other Stuff - Nora Lee (the reading list book txt) 📗

Why I have Vertigo

 The Earth is spinning among the stars.

 

The stars are spinning with the galaxies.

 

The galaxies are circling a black hole.

 

We are trapped in a time loop.

 

Spinning creates cycles.

 

Cycles create time loops.

 

When looking at the whole thing, it looks like time  is frozen.

 

The cycles are like a mobius strip.

 

One moment will last forever.

 

Maybe, if we could stop the spinning, gravity would lose it's hold.

 

And we could jump off the Earth, to live outside of time.

Remember

 I have to remember to forget what I just remembered.

 

But I keep forgetting to remember to forget.

 

So occasionally, what I forget I remember.

 

And what I want to remember I forget.

 

So what did I want to forget again?

Goodbye

 I leave you to warmth.

 

I leave you to friends.

 

I leave you with glittery, sparkly gems.

 

I leave you the stars.

 

I leave you the moon.

 

I leave you with kisses until I return.

Demon (writing mashup of previous writing)

 What if I told you I was a demon.  A demon that has been watching you a long time.  A demon that has seen you through the eyes of your lovers and your own eyes.  I wish I could tell you all the wonderful, horrible thoughts I have when I look at you.  Thoughts full of hate, lust, love and destruction.  Maybe you could save me.  Be my own personal Jesus.  You could give me holy kisses all over my body.  You could fill me with the holy spirit with each thrust of your crucifix.  You could make me wet with your holy water.  You could bless me with your tongue.  Breathe spells into me.  Your tongue bends vibrations to it's will, makes me think strange thoughts, licks my wounds, corrupts and disrespects me.....

 

But that's not why I'm here.  I am a demon.  I sneak up on you like a cobra.  You barely notice until you are confronted face to face.  You look as if you feel fear or excitement.  It's hard to tell.  Frozen in my unending gaze.  You wait in terrible anticipation.  You want the snake to possess and devour you, if only to have relief from anxiety.  This is love and you are doomed.   It has already begun.  Accept your fate.

Blue Diamond Sky

He lies in the blue diamond sky

 

Where all the trees wither and die

 

Against his beauty so high

 

He lies in the blue diamond sky

 

Where the mountains can't reach

 

And the birds can't fly

 

The stars are in his hair

 

The dreams are in his eyes

 

He lies in the blue diamond sky

 

 

Glitterholic

 

Hi.  I'm a glitterholic. It started a couple years ago. People warned me. They said glitter is the herpes of the craft world. I didn't listen. I started as a social glitterer, in art class, home economics, Girl Scouts. I would use glitter on all my craft projects. Then it got more hardcore. I was glittering my clothes, my hair, my cat. I glittered all my boyfriend's clothes and he decided I had to choose him or the glitter. I chose the glitter and now he's gone. It got worse. My family had an intervention because I glittered all their stuff too. I exclaimed, "YOU DON'T KNOW ME!" They stopped talking to me after that. Then I was down on my luck. I had no money for glitter. I used to suck dick for glitter. Now that's an addiction man. You ever sucked some dick for glitter?

 

I've been two weeks sober.

 

Gods, grant me the serenity to accept the things I cannot change, the courage to change the things I can, and wisdom to know the difference.

Spells

 

These are not poems

They are spells

You have been bewitched

You are a willing victim

Part of you wants to be dominated

You've been bad, precious

And as much as praise from the gods

You desire to be punished

Put into bondage

You ache to be forced into submissiveness

Until your reverense becomes love

A slave to love

What is seen cannot be unseen

What is heard and felt cannot be undone

I wish you luck my precious

Imprint

Publication Date: 03-28-2016

All Rights Reserved

Dedication:
Dedicated to my imaginary friends, real friends, weirdos , haters, freaks, the mentally ill, children, whoever. Dedicated to anyone who has inspired me, such as: Aaron, Ahmed, Allan, Amy, Anne, August, Aylin, Candy, Daniela, Dominic, Dr. Mike, Ethan, Ellis, Jeff, Jennifer, Jessicarose, Justin, Kelly, Kent, Matthew, Melissa, Rob, Sara, Silvia, Tan, and Wayne.