her hitler hairdo.
I am Ave, an overworked underappreciated Law undergrad from Singapore. My blog is linked at the top of this main page. You must excuse the bareness of the layout - function over form, as the Bauhaus men put it. (Disregarding the fact that form itself is one such function.) And yes, the pink has been changed to something asexual.

I write poetry when I feel - many people do, actually - and I feel most when emotions are extreme. For censorship purposes, I shall withhold my list of such extreme emotions. This collection of my poetry dates back two years since I started writing properly. You will frequently come across lists upon lists of random yet related words. They are an everpresent reminder that I must one day know what they are to be properly called, in a focal literary sense.

But until then, I present to you Her Hitler Hairdo, and pray that you will be as destabilized reading my work as I was writing it.



The most recent being:
A Pretence, Please

(I) a drug, so dangerous. so squeezed and flattened. folded up, covered. must be hidden. so many choices. how could they? why must i? hot, i am hurting again.

(II) press hair. oil skin and hair. ugly little leprechaun. everybody wants something. must give. hit me please. fed up. looked down. pushed. demanded. so ugly now.

(III) god of gifts. temptress. fly off. fat bitch. more more more. hate, a swarm. flocking to me. my magnetism. attract pain and disappointment. a pretence, please.

(IV) all better if all false. magic man. and i'm a rabbit. shiny cloth, dirty girl. happy couple, incomplete hag? twist the needle, diabetic obsession. sugar high.

(V) light blue, heavy ass. no movement, incomplete sloth. tomorrow a beginning. five without tobacco. kill the kangaroos. misled miscreants. underutility, perhaps.

(VI) me in the mass. glowing. revealing. still a stranger. already aching. u, delicious. a different claim then. a new temporary wooden stake. to ward me off.

(VII) no limits. no boundaries. just feel. not pretty enough. fist after fist. the stupid and the nice. kenapa kau layan aku? pinch, twist. another piece of meat.

(VIII) self destructive. picking a fight. life too mundane? but i am triumphant. i crossed it. first. unforgettably. today tomorrow always. my trophy. ur stupidity.

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