Useless Flesh |
A debt to society I was. Nothing left, but useless flesh for the demons. I am a waste waiting to be thrown away without caring where or when. Love me and tell me it will end because ...
Posted by on Wed, 02 Jul 2008 18:10:00 GMT |
I miss the inevitable |
I miss the smell of your skin
this sin that I love.
Your eyes that melt me with every glance.
The glance that makes my heart shudder,
and smile.
The touch of your lips
telling me the love you hav...
Posted by on Wed, 02 Jul 2008 18:08:00 GMT |
Trying to sleep |
My face is faded,
and congealed from stupidity.
I was wrong to think I was right
so don't drop everything.
Everything you think you want.
Everything you think you need.
Leaving me dreary and forlongin...
Posted by on Wed, 02 Jul 2008 18:06:00 GMT |
Dissilussion |
Memory lane is like a frisbee
you throw it far enough,
and it always comes back to you.
I wish mine would just fade away
into some oblivion where nothing can escape it.
Run it into the ground til...
Posted by on Wed, 02 Jul 2008 18:04:00 GMT |
Driving with Reflection |
Driving down the highway
passing the exit signs
getting further and further from home
needing directions to get there.
I am wondering to myself if I am happy. I am not.
As I pick up speed to get aroun...
Posted by on Wed, 02 Jul 2008 18:03:00 GMT |
Too Many Nights |
It's been
too many nights
of being with
to now be suddenly
without
Posted by on Wed, 02 Jul 2008 18:01:00 GMT |
A walk on the side of Optimism |
For you to know you
You have to find out
What I know is dying
Keep up with me
And you can see this shameful crying
I show no tears
For I can't think of even trying
I lost my way
Looking to say I am so...
Posted by on Wed, 02 Jul 2008 17:59:00 GMT |
