"If you know me so well, tell me which hand I use." |
Tired... No longer wired. Synapses sparking when they're fired.So sick of these thoughts causing pain,Emotional drifts baring all that isn't sane.Wish you could see... Or at least come to terms with m...
Posted by on Wed, 01 Apr 2009 13:23:00 GMT |
"If I'm the seated woman with a parasol.." |
Try and follow just once,only to get lost.Scratch and sniffI can't really handle this, thoughts colliding togetherwithout emancipation.Your typical mess that I can't seem to defeat.Does it matter?Who ...
Posted by on Mon, 23 Jul 2007 18:23:00 GMT |
"...and it bleeds into where you resist." |
The blood drips off my fingerA simple reminder of the times.Blood stains... made to linger.My judgement peels deeper as my grip slowly slips off the wall,and down inside this well I fall.Darkness awai...
Posted by on Tue, 10 Apr 2007 19:05:00 GMT |
