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James Matthew Coleman

James Matthew Coleman

Dead Yesterday

I don’t know exactly how this came about,
but likely began with seed of doubt.
Or the question of truth,
and getting no clue.
So I filled in the blanks,
began to dilute;
Those ideas of youth,
—slowly execute.

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Preferido o celebrado por...
Life's Jump Le Carmilla Julia Marie Grider
Otras obras de James Matthew Coleman...
it's beating me

my heart is beating and for this i am thankful i can breathe i can breathe! my heart is beating
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In this time of need, feeling inco… and relying on unfolded dreams questioning every last belief buried in the deepest of seam is a book I have yet twice to read…
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Fall

...and now my halo’s gripping To clumps of drying mud So precious His dirt and water I panged for sex with blood Knowing the Law; I broke it
Morally Unkempt

I cannot find favor In loves growth chaperoned I have no detector No pocket ace No perfect way
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Hide Stripped

When the caffeine turns to cigarettes and Meth-amphe… And the Amphetamines turn to Cocaine sex and Heroin dr… And the PCP, and years of LSD
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F minus

We are, by no means; Dazzling, or that flawless strong… Of which our diamond-shine species… Could and thus should, Long to be.
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Pained Reciprocation

Don’t you worry, Babe; it’s comin… It’s on it’s way; on the return. That openness you shared with me; Has been searing a brand, On every thought I have of you.
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Charting the Heart

Look beyond these words And address the in-between Here lies a rest assured With conscience squeaky clean When you gave me your shelter
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The Great Fleshy Flora

I want to see the poppy rise, bloo… and be sacrificed I want to make love to the liar, s… and multiply the wounds I wish to strip her, degrade her
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Facequake!

These Bleeding Cracks upon my Fa… Split and Crawl as they Retrace Tears Draining from my Eyes Broken; Gazing in Disgrace.
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A breakthrough

A letter written with love not to be mistaken for a love lett… Could all at once, once read end my affair with love. I could at a moments notice write…
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Senescence (Visual-Lies II)

~ PUNCTURE-WOMB ~ Creating pretty holes and lovely h… Making spaces for stained~glass pa… Now sunlit, with vistas of red, so… —My Womb with a view.
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Before and After

I see you, curbside, sitting in th… Making wishes long lost and age wa… still clinging to a derelict dream Know that you will save it, and cl… Every score, every abuse, every lo…
Visual-lies

PUNCTURE-WOMB Creating pretty holes and lovely h… making spaces for stained glass pa… Now sunlit, with vistas of red; so… my room with a view.
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Mind Spool Matricide: A 'No Reply' Provocation

Thoughts unravel This road I travel The end I cannot see In turn and twist My mind splits
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