copyrighted..read it |
She steps through phases like she's running from a fireThe whispers follow even when the grave is no longer hollowAnd the fragments of a smile dangle, broken on desireThe throbbing heart, the weaker o...
Posted by FUCKfaceRenee on Sat, 07 Apr 2007 01:28:00 PST |
new poem |
OFF-BALANCE DANCERAluminum wrappingContaining the concaving concoction A shifting melodyOf half-eaten emotions.It's Sunday morningAnd life is the cliché scene.My mind drips Like ice cream from right o...
Posted by FUCKfaceRenee on Wed, 28 Mar 2007 07:31:00 PST |
BURNT FINGERS, TIED TONGUES (the new one) |
this one i wrote today...just felt like writing,,its pry my favorite one mabye so farBURNT FINGERS, TIED TONGUESBurnt fingers and tied tonguesFor every lie there is a thornWhispers and smiles dont soo...
Posted by FUCKfaceRenee on Sat, 02 Sep 2006 10:53:00 PST |
