am i gone |
if words could really bleed us dry then id grind my teeth to the gumbvalient words have no place on these lips.just empty obsenitieswell never get what we ask forbecause we never asked for this....ah ...
Posted by on Mon, 09 Mar 2009 22:00:00 GMT |
killing time |
i have a knife in my hand and i wait too bad the only thing left is to kill time
Posted by on Thu, 27 Dec 2007 15:40:00 GMT |
raing in my head |
is the rain in my head cold or scolding......is it a thunder storm or a sunshower that burns into a black cancer in my body like the black death. or do i crutch down to feel the cold met g...
Posted by on Wed, 12 Dec 2007 15:12:00 GMT |
bled dry |
i swim through the waves of feeling and time of memories and emotions. i go back to the time i first held you.. you kissed me while i slept i dreamt i was alone and i wept. to wake up one day an...
Posted by on Tue, 11 Dec 2007 17:22:00 GMT |
