draw-bridge |
refusing to believe, as if.. well... may we face the truth and simply say that
it stems directly from fear...
however, the astoundingly hilarious/disheartening truth is that,
this fear does not branc...
Posted by on Thu, 07 Feb 2008 00:27:00 GMT |
nightlight street-fight.. |
late night... street-fight your feelings...
rigid side says "forget"
softer side simply cannot...
avalon achieves reality, and...
reality strives to sink deeper, crushing hope in subcon...
Posted by on Tue, 29 Jan 2008 21:20:00 GMT |
space-mission, new position.. |
unbelievable,
it slipped away
out from under..
i bled to death,
ironic..
i saw you there,
face-to-face..
you watched
you laughed
you are happier now,
and so am i......
Posted by on Wed, 23 Jan 2008 16:16:00 GMT |
guerra mio |
keep it under wraps, yes, things like this don't belong
in the open where the ones closest might see..
however, in the absence of a creative outlet,
words overflow, visible, vulnerable, oh..
hone...
Posted by on Mon, 21 Jan 2008 08:40:00 GMT |
nail-biter... |
ever-chasing things unachievable,
then falling apart at failing..
it was never my time, because the eyes remain half-closed..
dealt from the bottom of an incomplete deck,
never mak...
Posted by on Thu, 03 Jan 2008 12:10:00 GMT |
i wonder... |
giving up is entirely too easy..
a bland and un-attractive alternative at best,
but, to me, it always seems to be the most blatantly-obvious course of action in any situation..
w...
Posted by on Tue, 18 Dec 2007 16:46:00 GMT |
gashed heel hilarity... |
slightly amusing... honestly, it is..
how suddenly it transpired and how easily the outer tore away..
now staring, feel that tingle?
far too intrigued, the dull throb seems meag...
Posted by on Sun, 11 Nov 2007 21:40:00 GMT |
apologies no longer |
back to the roots,
and crawling there blatantly visible..
what do you hear?
between those ears, what is there really?
i will fight it no longer, no sir, not at all...
i will fight it no longer, ...
Posted by on Sun, 26 Aug 2007 20:11:00 GMT |
teary eyes forgetful... |
where were your tears when i bled...
whiny bitch, that's so fucking cute
where were those tears when i bled...
these chips in my teeth, these scars hidden by a new haircut
and your puffy, leaking eyes...
Posted by on Sun, 26 Aug 2007 16:58:00 GMT |
miss the... |
face front, eyes closed and ready to die but
all the pictures keep rifling through...
you know i see it all the time
i see it all the time...
asleep, eyelids play projector screens
and again it all u...
Posted by on Sun, 26 Aug 2007 16:55:00 GMT |
