non-chosen solitude |
tastes like the ocean, something salty and never-ending. in the bathtub or in my bed there is nothing to comfort me, noone nothing nada. the pocket is buzzing once again and i'm thinking of getting a ...
Posted by on Tue, 13 May 2008 10:01:00 GMT |
winter sucks |
praise to the forum of art and poetry. i have no evil intentions, there will be no justice after the second breakdown, my bed is lonely but hot this night. his breathing is long gone. i have nothing t...
Posted by on Sat, 10 Nov 2007 01:56:00 GMT |
watch her disappear |
a wooden cherry scent is faintly breathing the air. i hear your champagne laugh. you wear two lavender orchids; one in your hair and one on your hip. a string of yellow carnival lights ...
Posted by on Sun, 07 Oct 2007 01:45:00 GMT |
meeting between two scumbags |
okey, if you don't know swedish, you probably don't know about our bastard prime minister. the only thing that made him leader for the conservative party is his puppy eyes and his scary calmness, whic...
Posted by on Fri, 18 May 2007 09:25:00 GMT |
last nite i were zorro |
let me write this in a language that everyone i can understand... no, chanced my mind, i'll just write in english though i'm not a genius or rocket scientist or even degreed in the laguage.last night ...
Posted by on Thu, 12 Apr 2007 11:44:00 GMT |
how to play obsessed |
colan på bordet har hon snart druckit upp och om jag lutar huvudet bakåt slår jag i det i en tavelram. lugnet som nyss fanns sveps bort som värsta dragiga låten efter en ballad. det vänder sig i magen...
Posted by on Wed, 28 Mar 2007 10:58:00 GMT |
alla krossade hjärtans dag. |
bubblan som duschcremeflaskan nyss pruttade ut flyger mot sitt öde och dödas nu av de starka duschstrålarna. omgivningen fylls av skum och små bubblor bildas mellan mina fingrar. jag lägger mig p...
Posted by on Wed, 14 Feb 2007 11:40:00 GMT |
ung&kåt |
jag sätter ring of fire på repeat och tänker att det här, det är stor musik. dansar ensam i mitt sovrum med nerdragna persienner, naken som varje lördagmorgon. som om jag låtsas njuta av liv...
Posted by on Sat, 03 Feb 2007 14:56:00 GMT |
