Tuesday, February 18, 2014

Slash and burn

Actually it don't matter.
Flash posting, what happens when I write in my head in the car on the way home.

It matters if you're black or white

when you're a pixel.
You are mine, all you
pretty white pixels, and I am
your Geppetto
your Annie Wilkes
your Christian Grey
and I am f*cking
with you, character by
character over and over
my minions, my toys
my little silent soldiers
click and delete,
return and repeat,
words longing for #000000
and finding only #FFFFFF.

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