Recovering |
Always recovering from something
looking for a new desire
getting over pain
hungover
come down
a lost love
an entire island
recovering from an illness
looking for a new one
forgetting the fall
running...
Posted by Car-MELO on Sun, 02 Mar 2008 02:36:00 PST |
New Ways of Falling in Love |
Cut your skin deep
seat on the floor and bleed
take the inside outside
fall asleep crying
wake up while the floor is melting
take the last prescription drug
scream in horror
fall asleep once more
wake...
Posted by Car-MELO on Sun, 17 Feb 2008 01:20:00 PST |
The Scientist - THE END |
How can I tell you the story of the end of love? How can I make you understand what I did and why?I can only try...then you can judge me.Let me tell you my story, the way I was abducted and how I free...
Posted by Car-MELO on Wed, 09 Jan 2008 03:40:00 PST |
The Scientist 5 |
I want to kill the scientist.
I think of ways of killing him. I could use his own knife, have him listen to me for once. I could finally tell him what I feel and what he did to me. I could rape him, t...
Posted by Car-MELO on Sun, 06 Jan 2008 04:49:00 PST |
The Scientist 4 |
The dream is always the same: they take me away from him.
In my room, I remember, he passed by at night and looked at me. Happy he was there I didn't do anything, didn't move, faked I was asleep. That...
Posted by Car-MELO on Mon, 17 Dec 2007 05:57:00 PST |
The Scientist 3 |
I always had my hand on his leg when he drove me to the end of city. If he wasn't angry or shouting, he would kiss it. I was his project, his study case, he counted on me to finish his experiment. The...
Posted by Car-MELO on Tue, 11 Dec 2007 11:37:00 PST |
The Scientist 2 |
Sometimes I walk back to the laboratory. I feel an extreme need to be touched by him, be used. I need to know what he is doing and what he is working on. He was my magician with his electrosurgical kn...
Posted by Car-MELO on Fri, 07 Dec 2007 03:49:00 PST |
The Scientist |
A push
out of the bed in the silence of my universe
a turn
no one is sleeping next to me
a touch
I feel my warm body and my cold ghost
an image
an illusion
where have I been
what kind of dream h...
Posted by Car-MELO on Wed, 28 Nov 2007 11:31:00 PST |
Marseille |
The sun comes inside me
without violence
and I open myself like
a child opens himself to life
I get to the light
and I lose myself in the certainty
of my legs
on the ground
there the sea
here me....
Posted by Car-MELO on Fri, 28 Sep 2007 09:17:00 PST |
PLANETS |
You patiently
explain me the universe
where the planets are
and all those galaxies I never heard of
suddenly become real and
I feel the fear of being alive
of being in a place attached to no sky.
I lo...
Posted by Car-MELO on Mon, 10 Sep 2007 04:30:00 PST |
