

Maturity OverratedYears of age Forever absent within thier minds A childlike stage Maturity of which I'm deprived Dictation pure Dictation obvious As clear as words Which only reads your not one of us Forever sure I am but just a child Blindly stout But surreally so much moreMaturity Overrated
Every day It's the same damn thing The mental rain This drowns me within It's purely suffocation For there are way too many words That lies before this conversation Yet somehow I won't revert The anger and repression That anyone can see Is only but a v


The ReapingDouble vision Slowly creeping within my mind Prcrastinating The feelings I set aside Picture to Picture The same every time Am I denying? Or am I being deinied? Her face before me Her life before meThe Reaping
Let it go forget the dreams Your way to slow Forever out of reach With heavens unspoken Heavens unmerciful Let it go It's beyond your control
Do I deserve this? A fate which is out of line Am I done for? Or shall I be held in time Torture of living Worse as the days go by Am I reaching?  


Seductress StrangerAngels Surrounding me with their lives Angels Heavens speaking through their eyes Angel How dare you sit next to me Angel Previewing times which shall never be Angels Obscuring all else which I view Angels Please tell me what to do Angel For your touch I would die too soon Thy AngelSeductress Stranger
Over and Over The teasing conception Have mercy just end it Place the gun to my temple Blow me Away, Blow me Away Violent seductions Intoxicating the senses Have mercy just end it Put the blade to my heart Finish me


proseMy friends call me Faith. I’ve done it again; never mind when, but I managed- every now and then I’d lid my eyes when nothing I see seems to interest me; the things I see there want to keep me. It’s my way away from the numbness you feel from breathing in- breathing out, walking here and there just listening to the atmosphere of hectoring murmurs around you, nails not scraping down a chalk board but your soul, you feel the lines creeping under your flesh and over your skin. I find myself methodically stooping down to pick wilting flowers and pieces of grass, leaves, eyes set on the straying cats; Cats have nine times to die- not I. I am a smiprose


Love?I felt so much affection As I looked into your eyes And I long for that strong connection. But when you told those lies, Despite love's perfection, You still consummate its demise. So, in my reflection Your decision may be wise.Love?


What ifWhat if I were lost forever Gone away ne'er to return Would you look upon my piture Give a little sigh of grief?What if
And if I were gone forever Would you give a peoce of memory To all the time we spent together WOuld you still remember me?
What if I were to leave tomorrow No note, no call, no goodbye Would you think to try to find me If only just to findo ut why?
If I were to up and leave you Would the sky suddenly turn grey And all forlorn?
Or would the sunny days keep comming Only intruded upon by one lonely speck Of
Have a nice flight.
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Tenderly care for the World.
xx
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Everybody repeat after me: "We are all individuals."
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Truth can set you free; Freud.
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..my dreams won't come true
without you..
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He's not spider pig anymore! he's harry plopper!
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