You've tarried long
In the subtle corner
Playing at insults
With us beggar children
Who still hang out for scraps
You peel back dreams
Devour the contents
And sling us the skins
Fate you've been up to no good
Your smile implies the rest
Tuesday, July 21, 2009
On being inside time
I lose myself inside today Rattling against walls Smooth unmarked unyeilding With the futility of An unwatched clock Today is much too vas...
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It must have been love That sort of thing Can't be mistaken For a lesser set of feelings It has a special hat And makes you welcome at p...
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She shares the blame For Adam's fall So secure, attractive Brilliant in a certain view The essence of Enlightenment I see her raise her ...
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I’m tired I’m tired of my heart giving out Whenever it gives in That things being the same Never makes a difference Of looking forwards to s...
1 comment:
This is completely creepy. What kinda mood were you in when you wrote it?
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