a slow beautiful death

we ARE all dying

Saturday, September 02, 2006

Days with You :)

4-10:33 pm

my fingers kept bleeding x( but i couldn't stop them
they just kept on dancing
on the finger board.
i can hardly move them! but it was worth it...
for in their dark worlds, i was one of the few stars.
-at least our fire didn't burn out. BIL.-

the soft light on my face
sketched every inch of my imperfection
letting me see what i was, what i am
and what i am forever tainted to be

fallen from the silent
candle lighted night sky
the spirit of love came upon me
slit my throat and removed my sight

thank you dear angel of the stars
for you have blinded me
from my horrid realities
and helped me see no more misery.

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