six |
the click of my heels echoing down the dark hall
the only sound of life in the cold box of death
taking in sadness and chemicals with each breath
early mornings
turning all too quickly
into...
Posted by on Mon, 09 Aug 2004 06:58:00 GMT |
five |
you have this romanticized image of me.
and what you believe i can do for you.
hoping i will offer everything you dream of.
desperate to satisfy that cold emptiness.
needing me to be your savi...
Posted by on Tue, 03 Aug 2004 17:05:00 GMT |
four |
each time i get closer
to telling you the truth
i remember how badly
he took my confession
and i pull away from you
and all of the beautiful
promises you gave me
why can't we continue
this f...
Posted by on Mon, 02 Aug 2004 13:15:00 GMT |
three |
you're a familiar taste in my mouth
that tells me how this will end
the mutual excitement of fantasy
is too addicting to be innocent
it's about desire and hunger
and pain and sadness
and def...
Posted by on Sat, 31 Jul 2004 12:02:00 GMT |
two |
tasting my neck, you leave me weak.
falling into your rhythm, i lose sense of reality.
as you feed me your drug, i cannot breathe.
following your lead in our dying dance.
your misery flows throu...
Posted by on Thu, 29 Jul 2004 12:12:00 GMT |
one |
my incessant fear
forces me into
violent agitation
which leads to
complete dependency
that leaves me
repelled by my weakness
which leads to
the self-destruction
that gives me
false t...
Posted by on Mon, 26 Jul 2004 07:09:00 GMT |
