plainsong |
Posted by The Patron Saint of Heartache on Wed, 02 Jan 2008 11:38:00 PST |
Datura |
I'm losing myselfSlowlySurelyWithout a doubtDreams of dyingSleeping while awakeI spend the nightConflictingWithin myselfFearSadnessAngerAmbushing the happinessI've grown accustomed toWithout even real... Posted by The Patron Saint of Heartache on Tue, 18 Dec 2007 09:48:00 PST |
Closedown |
Uninspired & posting other people's words...I'm running out of timeI'm out of step and closing downAnd never sleep for wanting hoursThe empty hours of greed and uselesslyAlways the need to feel againT... Posted by The Patron Saint of Heartache on Sat, 10 Nov 2007 10:31:00 PST |
The Words of Rozz Williams |
In remembrance and honor of the true friend I was never able to meet... Dec. 30, 1334 by Rozz Williams.By the time you hear this message, I'll be goneForced to this conclusion by the hands of time and... Posted by The Patron Saint of Heartache on Mon, 15 Oct 2007 10:59:00 PST |
From the Moment We Touched... |
We are diseasedWe are obsessedWrapped up in emotionWe're void of reasonFuck itI wouldn't trade this for anythingWe are alive When we are apartBut in each other's armsWe are at peaceWe disappearThat pe... Posted by The Patron Saint of Heartache on Sat, 13 Oct 2007 11:03:00 PST |
Theres Dirt In My Coffee |
i haven't been myself latelybut that's oki've never really liked myself anywayweak people like mestupid people like mepeople who hate themselves love meit says a lot about methere's a misconceptiontha... Posted by The Patron Saint of Heartache on Sat, 13 Oct 2007 10:57:00 PST |
When I Sleep... |
Black sandMurky waterYellow tint to the skyDull skin tonesMud-caked crevicesCold wind in warm airOff-white clouds formIn the dim sun-lightIt's never enoughAnd it's always a searchCharacters from the p... Posted by The Patron Saint of Heartache on Mon, 08 Oct 2007 10:20:00 PST |
Pointless Half Asleep Poem |
I don't enjoy the things I used toIt all just aggravates my stomachI might as well consume vomitNeed I say more?The treatsThe fruits & suchCause more discomfort It's too hot to keep another by my ... Posted by The Patron Saint of Heartache on Mon, 01 Oct 2007 12:18:00 PST |
therapist |
As disgusting as I amAnd as soft as you areI am here to fill a voidWith my superficial charmWhy do you cling to me?Is it because you've been abused?You don't really love meYou're just scared & confuse... Posted by The Patron Saint of Heartache on Mon, 24 Sep 2007 10:27:00 PST |
Taco Bell & Burzum |
There's not much of a marketFor an aging punk rock kidPast his primeA hero to the impressionableBut a failure in the real worldRespected & belovedBy those who hate themselvesA parasite being sucked by... Posted by The Patron Saint of Heartache on Thu, 20 Sep 2007 12:09:00 PST |