no words |
one lie
one strike
one mistake
and the worst punishment in the end
thst the only words i have
i'm sorry
are sorry words indeed
Posted by on Fri, 01 Sep 2006 17:38:00 GMT |
this was somebody else |
i was his
but he was never mine
a broken promise
an unfinished line
Posted by on Fri, 04 Aug 2006 07:21:00 GMT |
exposed |
the crime is that the fact that i loved you at all was silenced
i cared too much, but within that i cared enough
and that is more than you can say about most people
Posted by on Tue, 06 Jun 2006 01:35:00 GMT |
rebirth |
I chose it all so carefully: the instruments, the words, the angle of approach..and still i found myself in the same scene as before with all the same lines with the same outcome: i am the crazy one a...
Posted by on Thu, 23 Mar 2006 12:57:00 GMT |
the falling |
this is the slowest fall ever
the two of us moving fast, but unhurried
dreamy, easy, gradual
and i wonder can this be love if I haven't lost my breath?
and I hope I never do.
so it never stops
the fal...
Posted by on Tue, 21 Mar 2006 12:15:00 GMT |
when |
and it was never a question of if .
it was always a question of when.
and this is the parable that soothes me as I lie awake at night alone in my bed armed with the potential to be mo...
Posted by on Fri, 03 Mar 2006 23:21:00 GMT |
if and when |
it was never a question of if
it was a question of when
as I caught him looking at me strangely
like he couldn't believe it
like he couldn't believe me
but he did
and i did
and it was good
and when th...
Posted by on Wed, 01 Mar 2006 20:08:00 GMT |
Reincarnation |
I came to, face up, on the shore of someplace in a dress I don't remember without a name and no idea of my face. All I knew was that it was a Tuesday. Don't ask me how I knew. And this sunrise, air ho...
Posted by on Sat, 12 Nov 2005 20:22:00 GMT |
Yes |
I will be the first woman in history
To get over you,
And it will be grand.
Almost as lovely as loving you.
Posted by on Wed, 05 Oct 2005 19:59:00 GMT |
every little thing |
i can see them on you
every little nick
every little scrape
that she left behind
every loving gash she made with her teeth just so you would know you're alive
and there is nothing I can do to ...
Posted by on Thu, 24 Mar 2005 20:41:00 GMT |
