Where are you, Miss Heartbreak? |
WHERE ARE YOU, MISS HEARTBREAK?She left me sad and slowin the arcade of sorrow.And every game was brokein the arcade of sorrow.And loose change... always loose change in her head...And I cried out,"Wh...
Posted by on Fri, 24 Apr 2009 04:53:00 GMT |
For an Audience |
For an Audience
The audience cheered his every word,
he thought: tonight I really will be heard.
But when his voice really was the crowd,
he couldn’t hear himself - it was so loud.
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Posted by on Tue, 08 Apr 2008 14:22:00 GMT |
She Keeps Secrets |
She Keeps Secrets
She keeps secrets from me,
And she hides my history.
She asks me now,
"What surname do you use?"
She smothers my origins
with sofas and things.
I only remember in deja vu.
Sh...
Posted by on Wed, 13 Feb 2008 12:20:00 GMT |
Damn Kitchen |
Damn Kitchen
I've got the oven fries cooking, but the can opener hardly functions. And I wonder why everything in this fucking place is only half working.
And I wonder what we have to talk abou...
Posted by on Sun, 10 Feb 2008 03:31:00 GMT |
Pillow Street |
Somewhere, people are waking up in the middle of the blue night, and running down a street starting pillow fights, then sleeping on kerbs.
Pillow Street Look now: behold the broken arm...
Posted by on Sun, 10 Feb 2008 03:19:00 GMT |
