Sunday, September 18, 2011

More Old Writing

Clementines

Perscription bottles and clemintines
Peel off the orange
Get the sweet stuff inside 
 
Originally posted February 4th, 2009
 

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Thick night rolls over me, clouding my thoughts. My aching eyes and oxygen deprived brain, lulls me. Sleep is wanted. No...needed, but is denied. A responsible person would have turned in hours ago, but I didn't and I won't. My need to be with those I love drives me in this internal war. To speak to them is to be with them, even though I am away.
Now I am crumbling under the darkness' pressure. Imploding on myself. With tender back and aching eyes, I accept defeat.
Let the nightmares slither into my consciousness and deaden my soul. I am armed with love. Soon the sunlit dawn will break, and once again I will be thrown into reality.
 
Originally posted August 18th, 2008

your simulated love won't fill this endless void
i'm tired of fuckin hearin that i'm paranoid
you're dickin around but i gotta stay true
fuck this shit i'm through with you
shut up bitch this ain't over yet
a woman hath scorn don't fuckin' forget
I'll be laughin when they drag me away
I'm chillin with this necklace of your vertebrae

Originally post August 3rd, 2008

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