Jessie |
Under my eyes your smiles hide till the morning's mourning. Waking up on emptyThe day brings pain and the fullness of lonely.I'm just a circus, like a dizzy spinning topHe's a roller-coaster in my bel...
Posted by Sweet n Lola on Sun, 23 Sep 2007 02:26:00 PST |
Fool |
All around me are familiar facesWorn out places, worn out facesBright and early for their daily racesGoing nowhere, going nowhereAnd their tears are filling up their glassesNo expression, no expressio...
Posted by Sweet n Lola on Tue, 30 Jan 2007 12:47:00 PST |
Fool. |
love is an art, like everything else and you are a mediocre artisan. It's a poison you've plagued yourself with.I don't know what made you sick, but I guess I'm glad you're still alive.I can taste th...
Posted by Sweet n Lola on Wed, 24 Jan 2007 12:36:00 PST |
If you look into my thorny eyes, you'll see there are roses wrapped around my heart. |
Its Antony, singing to me. I can feel the sick coming on strong but the words come out clear.Hope there's someoneWho'll take care of me When I die, will I goAnd Johnny asks me if I'm melancholy. He la...
Posted by Sweet n Lola on Mon, 15 Jan 2007 12:40:00 PST |
Hang on, Little tomato |
There is definitely something wrong here.Somewhere in the woodwork I became Jell-O. When you talk you're like the adults in Peanuts. I can't remember a time that didn't confuse me. A spaceship to befo...
Posted by Sweet n Lola on Thu, 05 Oct 2006 01:42:00 PST |
Opera |
I look to the poems in which you first appear.brooding and brilliant with your abstract, moralitiessweet and lovely right down to your festering, wounded heart.But the heart has several gears.A year s...
Posted by Sweet n Lola on Thu, 07 Sep 2006 11:44:00 PST |
Withdrawing Neatly |
We forgot for a moment who we were.As the midnight turns to months, and months to many.Our love was never weightless.We fail to disregard these catastrophic quirks that infect us. First summer breeze,...
Posted by Sweet n Lola on Sun, 06 Aug 2006 04:44:00 PST |
GAH! |
People are never who you think they are. God. I hate life today. I can't even express how much I wanna punch my fist through a wall and tear my own fucking face off. Arg. I wish I didn't have to stay ...
Posted by Sweet n Lola on Fri, 30 Jun 2006 02:02:00 PST |
In the midst of convenience |
It was the delicate kiss that you planted on each eyelid- I feel like my heart is breaking.
As the tears well in my eyes I tell you, I dont think I deserve this elation, the serene content of this...
Posted by Sweet n Lola on Mon, 10 Oct 2005 08:23:00 PST |
Why can't I be a beautiful fool? |
I was still glistening from his sweat when situational realization set in.
Who is he really? Who are any of us? There's no non-pedantic way of second-guessing these small moments, without seeming eth...
Posted by Sweet n Lola on Thu, 22 Sep 2005 01:11:00 PST |
