tag:dreamwidth.org,2009-05-18:353999 fairweather friends. fairweather friends. 2009-05-18T02:01:33Z tag:dreamwidth.org,2009-05-18:353999:481 gun hoe. 2009-05-18T01:51:59Z 2009-05-18T02:01:33Z public 0 Posted by: <span lj:user='theory' style='white-space: nowrap;' class='ljuser'><a href='https://theory.dreamwidth.org/profile'><img src='https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png' alt='[personal profile] ' width='17' height='17' style='vertical-align: text-bottom; border: 0; padding-right: 1px;' /></a><a href='https://theory.dreamwidth.org/'><b>theory</b></a></span><br /><br /><center><font face="courier new" size="6">novel in progress.</font><br /><table width="400"><tr><td align="justify"><br /><font face="times new roman">Take a look at my body. Look at my hands. There's so much here that I don't understand. Your face, saving promises, whispered like prayers. I don't need them. I don't need them. I've been treated so wrong, I've been treated so long, as if I'm becoming untouchable. Contempt loves the silence, it thrives in the dark with fine winding tendrils that strangle the heart.</font></td></tr></table><br />come back tomorrow.</center><br /><br /><img src="https://www.dreamwidth.org/tools/commentcount?user=conject&ditemid=481" width="30" height="12" alt="comment count unavailable" style="vertical-align: middle;"/> comments