how many days a week am i in bed,
usually seven, sometimes eight,
i don't leave much,
though i will for your touch,
but that's never happening,
so here i lie, another hour,
bad posture, headache too,
but i'll stay here until
you come to me.
Aug 4, 2017
Aug 4, 2017 at 10:53 AM UTC
Seven weeks free,
One slip, a sharp knife,
Scars for life.
Aug 2, 2016
Aug 2, 2016 at 10:02 AM UTC
Talk of the town,
Face of the day,
Gossip of the night,
Her eyes always puffy and red,
Her mouth always wobbling
but that doesn't stop her
from being talk of the town.
Talk of the town,
Face of the day,
Gossip of the night,
She remembers why she's seen
like a rat, or spider,
and everyone avoids her but
she's closer and closer.
Talk of the town.
Face of the day,
Gossip of the night,
A body is found in a river,
Was it suicide or ****** or just
an accident?
One thing is for sure:
She is the talk of the town,
Face of the day,
Gossip of the night.
Aug 1, 2016
Aug 1, 2016 at 5:39 AM UTC
The pills slide down
half a tub,
Not enough to **** --
I feel too ill
to take the rest,
I throw them away,
I won't go today,
But maybe another
day.
May 9, 2016
May 9, 2016 at 5:17 PM UTC
I fall onto
rocks,
Splatter, splatter,
I'm one big
mess,
Splatter, splatter,
I cry myself
dead,
Splatter, splatter,
I've lost my
smile,
Splatter, splatter,
I've lost my
hope,
Splatter, splatter,
I'm gone
now,
Splatter, splatter.
Apr 19, 2015
Apr 19, 2015 at 5:26 AM UTC