better to paint my hate on the walls |
Deep one perfect morningAs the sun is heading upInto the skyAnd i'm sitting here warmingTo the coldness of the thingsThat meet my eyeSomething in me's stirringAnd the moon and all the starsFail to com...
Posted by on Fri, 05 Jun 2009 13:55:00 GMT |
waves |
I will stretch my toes so that they touch the rail at the end of the bed. I will assure myself, touching the rail, of something hard. Now I cannot sink, cannot altogether fall through the thin sheet n...
Posted by on Mon, 20 Oct 2008 13:15:00 GMT |
exterminator |
You came after me with exterminative violence...
I m sure that I ve really messed up this time...
But I like it!!!!!!
Posted by on Tue, 24 Jun 2008 01:37:00 GMT |
there s an end |
Words disappear, Words weren't so clear, Only echos passing through the night. The lines on my face, Your fingers once traced, Fading reflection of what was. Thoughts re-arrange, Familar now strange, ...
Posted by on Thu, 12 Jun 2008 02:51:00 GMT |
detachment |
I found myself awake...in a dumb room
GAME OVER
Don t let fear prevail...
Posted by on Tue, 03 Jun 2008 05:16:00 GMT |
