slowly going insane again sanely...
oh yes, sanely i cry sanely i scream
as insanity is my composure
insanity is my silence
... i remember that girl
and apparently she has not left me yet
i welcome you
to drink my red red wine
my door has opened
my heart, a piece just for you
but what of it when there is nothing else to give
how much more can you eat
how much more can you smoke
so many nows
so many 'if only's
throw me out already
a washed up poem
a weak knee
i want to talk about it all
i want the alphabet to crumble and fall
kiss my eyelids
dance on top of these scattered words
crash into this mirror and remind me again why we know eachother
why me
why you
what the fuck are you doing here
perchance happenings lace everyday
and i snort every last bit of this pen
then wink out every emotion of you
too much to write
too many words to read
too many you
always you
sane
sane
sane
Tuesday, October 18, 2005
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