None |
Baby, let 'em comelove ticking like clockworkand tell 'er she's too youngBaby, let 'em come crocodile tears stain the bathroom tilesBaby's a one night stand and looking for more
A regular customerat m...
Posted by on Tue, 29 Apr 2008 18:53:00 GMT |
Performance |
Performance
How about a round of applauseyou've done so wellalmost believed you myselfsuch a talented little liaryou've perfected the lip curla standing ovationgets the show x2what a perfectionistyou'...
Posted by on Tue, 29 Apr 2008 18:33:00 GMT |
Wisdom. |
You're gonna have to trust yourself that you can make it on your own. You have to realize that we're born alone and we die alone. Any alone time in between is just preparation. It's a long way down an...
Posted by on Tue, 27 Nov 2007 19:44:00 GMT |
’Til it Ceases to Be.at |
'Til it Ceases to Be.at
Rain pounds the ground
a beat of thunder
and an encore of lightning
complete the lullaby
throwing itself to the concrete
mimicking the tantrum of a small child
and crash
in nee...
Posted by on Fri, 09 Nov 2007 19:02:00 GMT |
UNANSWERED |
UNANSWERED
She sitsand she waitsfor what?not even she knowssoft droplets ofcrystal raincaress her cheeksher eyes staringmotionlesswith a cigarette taintto her secluded laughterher whisky breathcuts sh...
Posted by on Fri, 09 Nov 2007 18:56:00 GMT |
Trilogy. |
Trilogy.
Tonight in the shower I rub myself raw. Until my skin burned. Until there was nothing to remember. I looked at myself in the mirror, with a stained towel and bloodshot eyes. Pathetic. Tr...
Posted by on Mon, 09 Jul 2007 10:52:00 GMT |
Another.Chapter |
Another Chapter
The rythmic sound of the standing fan plays a sort of lulaby trying to sing me to sleep. A clock sitting next to me reads 3:46am. Still nothing. I don't think it's coming anytime soon....
Posted by on Mon, 09 Jul 2007 10:33:00 GMT |
Cannibalism |
Cannibalism
Sitting on the rooftoptoo hot to sleepthoughts of pure hateredsilently creepinto my headsettling in and Itry not to thinkof things I'd previously said
Denied regretsa smile painted brightc...
Posted by on Wed, 27 Jun 2007 09:55:00 GMT |
Behind the Jacket |
Behind the Jacket
Sitting for what seems like hours...seconds...minutes...So many thoughtsStill nothing passes through unpainted lips.To breathe seems impossibleWhat to do, what to say...Shaking finge...
Posted by on Mon, 21 May 2007 15:01:00 GMT |
Keep the Lights On. |
Keep the Lights On
Hang in therebullshit facesLie to a maskLives and repeated places
Untamed eyesbloodstained groundSlap my handpush me around...
Unknowing it's mean?
Lights turn offwalls build upStil...
Posted by on Mon, 21 May 2007 14:55:00 GMT |
