Romancing-the-Broken

Jon McClain

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Letter to Youth by Romancing-the-Broken, literature

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Letter to Youth

Dearest Jonathan McClain, You probably aren't gonna understand this right away but it's you. The older you. Let me tell you somethings about us, you, me, we, I. First off, your name is Jaye Mic. You are an agender person, you have no gender. Remember all those fascinations you had with cutting off our penis? That never goes away. You have no gender and it may be confusing but I don't want this to throw a wrench in the works later on. Right now we have F's in our classes this quarter because when I figured it out we missed a lot of classes… A lot. That to this point in our existence is the most important struggle. You are also a paga

GnB: Pilgrimage by Romancing-the-Broken, literature

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GnB: Pilgrimage

Girl got home right as the clock sound six: Supper time in her little home. She kicked off her shoes at the door And hurried to the kitchen. Her mother bird stirring a big ol' pot of potatoes. She stared at pluto's ripe jewels as they burst Under the murder's hand. She imagined all the filth And felt it grit between her teeth. The caws dripped through the air Like acid rain over Los Angeles. Girl never saw it, but then again She saw things rarely at all except what she disliked. This great fowl she did not mind so much: She were just an egg of this great bird after all. "Good," she replied. A screech and scaw filled t

GnB: Jerusalem by Romancing-the-Broken, literature

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GnB: Jerusalem

"You just pin it down and you turn around," Boy proclaimed while he spun, foot in place. He stared across the expanse of newland That swept and swooned to his eyes. Girl sat and lay as the earth stilled Underneath her young skin. She did not smile as Boy's grin consumed The flesh about his eyes. His teeth but ivory Holes through which the maggots Ran to munch at his taut wrinkles. "Girl, you must try this!" He chanted and banged. "It is the brightest of days And the funnest of games to play!" "Not today Boy," she replied with a line. Face smooth as a crow's feather, All full of life and denied of bugs or holes.

Christian's Fairgrounds by Romancing-the-Broken, literature

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Christian's Fairgrounds

It's so weird that I find so much more Comfort when the lights in my house Are out and all the people have gone to Dream in their little tiny dream gremlin-suits. I won't even remember my mother's voice Years from now, when I'm away and learn About her horrible accident in the kitchen. I won't even remember all the friends I hugged So close to me when I told them goodbye, chao. I will hold you know, smell you, try to hold on But then you're gone, and I don't recall a thing. All the carnies are home in their beard tanglings And little tiny muscle-suits, and the ferris wheel Is no longer lit up in our eyes. It's a carnival that

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Who: The Maenads by Romancing-the-Broken, literature

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Who: The Maenads

I wonder how good it'd feel to float away, to siwm in lucid Bubbles that curve sinews of disparage onto tiny little mouse-bones. If I were but these tredders and trodders so tiny and sweet to taste, Maybe I could know how to away too in promiscuity. Bitches. There it is! The somnabulic moon raises her arms high And forces the begging helios away: no womb to relieve, No charm to desecrate, no orgasm to communicate into. He is away, no cupbearer to brim or to rim with drink. Chariots were not meant to scorch the sea and tantalize men. We the men seem so semelic to your needs, your plees, your dicks. I wonder how you'd be if I let the

The Orgy by Romancing-the-Broken, literature

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The Orgy

Eighteen years without nictotine: eighteen ways to breathe unsteady. Every tap on the carpet their footprints made seem to smoke At all the edges. Graying eddies swishing and scarring away. The femimine ledgers make away in all the breeder's books as I denied. No tat nor t'it to be found around. These parts seem too momentous to Call for a light but I'm lit anyways. The acryllics peel and try to peek where smoke rises to meet them. Amorous panting filling the room as he looks behind, Each and all strokes up and down his white corpses. Eating up those grays and blacks with teeth and vulgar lungings. Cut the ashes away with a flick,

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The Letter She Tore Up by Romancing-the-Broken, literature

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The Letter She Tore Up

I'm in love. I know you Pro'ly think this is wrong And I know you've never Approved, but I want you To be there. We haven't spoken in, What, five years now? It must seem like I've Betrayed you after Puttin' me through college And raising me from A babe to a man. You would really like Him if you met him, Got to know him. His laugh is contagious And he's handsome too. He makes me happy mum, And he makes me melt Everytime he smiles. So please come To the wedding. I want you to know The man who made Me brave enough To tell you. Love your son, Jonathan

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Letter to Youth by Romancing-the-Broken, literature

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Artist // Literature

United States
Deviant for 17 years
He / Him

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Current Residence: Nowhere, Southern California
Favourite genre of music: Jazz, blues, alternative
Personal Quote: If you were any hotter right now, the phone would melt.

Favourite Visual Artist

Joss Stone

Favourite Movies

Across the Universe

Favourite Bands / Musical Artists

Death Cab For Cutie

Favourite Writers

Edgar Allen Poe, and Gregory Galloway

Tools of the Trade

Morbid words that hope to impale the world many times over.

Other Interests

Jazz, Swing, Love

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Romancing-the-Broken

Dec 6, 2010

R.I.P. (Read Immediately Please)

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Hey everyone. I just wanted to say goodbye, for the final time. It has been such a great pleasure to know you all, to read your work, to see your art, to be a living-breathing member of this community. But I think it is best if I close this chapter in my life. You see... I am not who I was before. I have actually figured out who I am as a full, complete, human being. It was really hard to come to terms with it and I still am. This coming January I will be starting life over again. You see, I am starting over in a way, wiping the ugly slate called the past clean. I will be starting on my way to an Anthropology-Geography degree at California

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Romancing-the-Broken

Oct 4, 2010

Sooo Continuing Past Stories?

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It's gonna be really hard to do since my old computer died. You see, what happened was that the backlight in my old laptop died. When that happened my pater allowed me to get the documents off and onto a thumb-drive. One day my mom was in my room, and then the drive was gone. Sooo all the records I had as backups of the stories I've uploaded are gone. Well sh*t. I might at some point go back and try to continue a few stories but that will be in the future. College is absolutely AMAZING! I love the people here, I've made tons of new friends, it's totally gay friendly, and there are a lot of attractive boys here. As my bud Seth put it, it's a

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Romancing-the-Broken

Oct 4, 2010

Stolen from: rheherem

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1. First thing you wash in the shower? Body for sure. Then hair. 2. What color is your favorite hoodie? Red and black. Also flannel <3 3. Would you kiss the last person you kissed again? No, because she's a girl: ew. 4. Do you plan outfits? Not always because I always look fabulous. 5. How are you feeling RIGHT now? Energized :D 6. What's the closest thing to you that's red? My lips haha 7. Tell me about the last dream you remember having. I was at a party and this hottie was eyeing me. He was giving me the come-hither look. And I was thither in no time for sure. Then I woke up. Shit. 8. Did you meet anybody new today? Yeah,