a slow beautiful death

we ARE all dying

Monday, August 28, 2006

non-sense

my first post...
i m angry.. so i wanna share my pain.
the pain of anger.
It s sweet pain.. chocolate covered, genuine human screams and torn dreams.
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something kept on tearing my insides apart today. made my bowels turn over every time i heard the long hand on my watch tick. math midterms.- scripture of hell
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i take my guitar
the feel of the strings
i remember you,
the feel of you...
yeah. you.
I wanted to throw my guitar
the hell away from me.

i thought i killed and burried you.
but you just keep on rising from the dead...
haunting. stealing my sanity...
a little more and maybe, just maybe you'd have taken enough just for me to forget you.
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a little bright speck. - poem

1 Comments:

  • At 11:28 PM , Anonymous Anonymous said...

    "i thought i killed and burried you." spell check - buried

     

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