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flyonthewall
flyonthewall
I'm better with notes than words. But here goes nothing.
I awake Still in a daze from yesterdays Hazy plays Turning to find The clock reads "plenty of time" Nothing but the whisper Of your breath The rise and fall Of your chest Nonsense words and laughter Rolling between Your secret dreams I wonder if they concern me? You've stolen all the blanket And left me shivering But somehow I feel warmer Than I've been since I was young Asleep again Seems like a repeated reverie Still can't get lucid yet I wonder if she's here with me? Wandering this surreal reality ....... I awake The daze makes way For the anxieties of day But I don't worry much When you're close Enough to touch The clock reads "go back to sleep" But I'm fine to pass the time With you here all night Tangled up in sheets Darling, you're just too sweet And I'm having trouble Ever wanting to sleep again Goodnight, I hope you're here When morning comes.
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Sep 20, 2015
Sep 20, 2015 at 2:56 PM UTC
Sweet Dreams
Some people want to be remembered Others would rather forget Some seek a misplaced grace Still more drown in regret But we're all smaller than something Together, greater than anything Alone, reduced to nothing A single invisible suffering Half-life static decay Mental chemical waste Earth bound grounded plague Over-stimulated daze Broken bottle haze Acid rainy days Tragic little plays ****** ******* maze Everything's trivial In the literal sense That answers don't make a difference And facts won't bring deliverance Your life is a misprint. So just keep crawling down the road And see just where it goes No one knows.
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Sep 16, 2015
Sep 16, 2015 at 7:51 PM UTC
Misprint
True decadence envelops me (No) Need to breathe Floating on pillow seas (No) Need to dream Searchlights flash on, scanning For the evidence That this is real Thoughts all scattered, brain Tangled in labyrinths This I feel Swept away from the sands Of experience, into new bliss Falling down from the tower I have built, just to start again On something more beautiful Grandiose gleaming heart We create our own constellations Spirits drawn into the clouds Bodies burst from the pressure Gravity pulls the particles Stardust becomes marvelous All is filled with light The heavens birth delight
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Sep 16, 2015
Sep 16, 2015 at 7:40 PM UTC
Birth Of A Star
The sound of the tentacles Wrapped tight around my head Fails to drown out the drone Of the future, dead Elating the meantime The question ignored again Does anyone know where They really begin? An answer won't conjure itself A seed can't remember its fall Every labyrinth distraction A lost cause. Hands that quiver and shake Quickly in the dark Grasping for poison Among the shadows of the stars Maybe the trick lies in Lying to yourself Like a snake who bites onto his tail Swallowing all of its selves Forming a circle from a line Endlessly eating in ignorance Till there's nothing left at all No instincts to fail The outside observer Never makes the distinction Between circles and lines They grin and think "At least it's not my life I'll be just fine." And on trudges the line On goes the time.
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Sep 16, 2015
Sep 16, 2015 at 7:01 PM UTC
Strangled