The last time I asked this question people said I was mean That if I thought that way I probably don't her deserve anyway See I'm the kinda person you think you could be with But when you get up close, oh when you get close That is the moment I live for. You are … Continue reading We Bury Them All
Month: October 2016
Round square Diagonal horizontal line A dark illumination Finite infinity A wet dryness Thinking heart A juggernaut stopped Well, I don't know I do not know who I am anymore. I am con-fused.
Pictures, you capsules of time Catapults one at a moment's notice Through the swirls of dead emotions And forgotten memories. Suddenly you are neither here or there, Just a mess of contradictions and regrets. ### This makes the hundredth post for this blog. Thanks to everyone who has been here with me. To a hundred … Continue reading Pictures
And the Soul Begins to Waste
Crimson eyes stare at me from above Striking fear in my heart. In the frabric of space, Behind the grey veil, Souls begin to clamour. In the dark and in the winter My vision staggers, My skin constricts. Oh, burning eyes Grant me passage Through the red, From this existence. To the nothing, To the … Continue reading And the Soul Begins to Waste
A Girl Crying on the Sidewalk
You stare deep in the crevice of trust Way back into the past. Surprised you then but no so much now. Doesn't dampen the anger, Or quench the self-hatred. How could you let this happen again? The walls you build next shall be thicker, Lonlier and darker. No one look in, No one get in, … Continue reading A Girl Crying on the Sidewalk
I went away 'cause you were safe And you were boring. Yeah, no spark at all. Bloody nose, face bruised And teeth kicked in. I crawl back to you. Oh dear, you are foolishly kind, Hopelessly smitten. You will take me back. Soon you'll find my heart is cold, Depleted of emotion, And you will … Continue reading You Will
I Am The Flower
You're prancing around From flower to flower. Like our hearts haven't fucked. Like our minds haven't kissed. You said I made your soul cum. And now, I wither. Reeling from it all.
Self-interest vs Selfishness: They aren’t the same thing and here is why.
I overheard an argument a couple of weeks back that made me want to write this stupid post in turn. Basically, the guy was saying that people shouldn’t be angry at corporations for caring only about profit and the government isn’t better either. The corporations want to make more and more money and the government … Continue reading Self-interest vs Selfishness: They aren’t the same thing and here is why.
No money No hobbies Just drugs Loiter Play Fuck No money No hobbies Just drugs Absent father Neglectful mother Shit siblings Anger Frustration Isolation No money No hobbies Just drugs Juvy Subjugation Exploitation Shit job Low pay Disappointment Now Gangs Guns And Bodies. No money No hobbies Just drugs
You have to decide. You're a girl Or a tomboy. You're smart Or stupid. Beautiful or ugly. Self loathing or loving. Fat or slim.. Shy or confident. But to me, you're quite a sight. Got me frozen, turned to stone. You've got looks that kill. You are my... Me-du-sa.