...
..
.
Our Father



Who Art
In
Heaven




Hallowed
Be
Thy
Name



Thy
Kngdom
Come



Thy
­Will Be
Done



On
Earth




As
It
Is
In
Heaven




Give
Us



This Day



Our
Daily
Bread


Forgive
Us



Our
Trespasses





As We





Forgive
Those



Who
Trespass
Against
Us



Lead Us Not
Into Temptation
But





Deliver
Us






From Evil











For
Thine






Is
The
Kingdom




The
Power




­And




The
Glory
Forever







Amen
?
























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..
.
question mark
to hold
up
...
..
.
out

what love
have
you
swallowed

what love
did you
want
to
go faster

what love did you
want
to
suck it

this is your love
this
is
all you
offer me
the taste
of
your flesh

that you could make me
prove my love
that you
could
make
me
want
to
lick your flesh

to turn you on by the pressing
of
my
palms

that my caress could prove that to you

she said
just shut up
an
pay me
mister
now
spit
me
?
























...
..
.
wow mommy
this freak
can
...
..
.
She wanted to drown herself
In her own puddle
But her tears is still to shallow
Her body feels numb and hollow
She tried to run like theres no tomorrow.
Thinking that someone will follow
Now she's broken and a mess
But she realized she couldn't care less.
Uhm I don't know what to put here
Sani Jan 25
The other day I was thinking
About my grandmother,
And how I love her so dearly,
How she use to make me tea,
And speak to me,
How she is so lovely,
And remind me of the  queen
As the years go by I am reminded
That she is temporary
And I yearn to see her again
For last time we were together
Was at my aunty’s funeral
She died of a stroke,
I miss her as well

Why the eternal?
Why will everything I love slip away?
I know for sure that I will cry,
On that fateful day,
I am an unbeliever,
But I am drawn to prayer,
Because my mother!
I don’t know what I would do
Without her
And papa,
Oh I love him so,
But even he too will go

Or is It I who will leave them?
Or will it be one of my friends?
I dread these dark thoughts,
But they remind me,
That this life is a precious gift,
Blessings to all who live!
sindy Jan 17
I am really good at creating relationship

But for what ? If i don't really need them.

Do I lie to myself about the fact that i don't need them or i really don't need them ?
I think, they just make me feel normal in a society.

But why ? After all, they all lie and I am the real one, and they feel bad about my behaviour because they don't want to be seen that way or this way.
Really ? You can't come around me because i make you look different ?

Did you ever ask yourself that maybe you were always with people that don't act truly with you ? Maybe you feel different with me because i am the only one that shows you what the world really is.

I won't change, if what i do best is showing you the real world.
july hearne Jan 15
i look for signs
in all the cardboard signs
never find them
keep my money

keep the windows open
keep cold hands
keep my lighter busy
devil dancing all the way behind me

not a pretty picture
by day, a five year old child
who needs to be told what to do

if they hadn't have cut out my tongue
old boy, I'd really have a lot to say
about the guy in the purple bandanna,
hadn't seen him in months, but he re-emerged
recently,
he is still short, his hair is still curly
he still carries himself importantly

looking so ridiculous to me
it's been mean out lately

a woman is yelling at him
he calls her a cunt
she keeps right on yelling
she really has a lot to say

she keeps on walking away in both directions
and she keeps on coming back

she is not going to shut the fuck up
or was i
that
stupid

sweetheart
we could never
feel stupid
around
you

call
me
lover

we don't have your number

no
call me
lover
she
was so smart
?












...
..
.
...
..
.
if
she
loved
me
she would
let me love you
she had to be
paid with
pain
am
i
in
sane


ok
my
love
her
lips
let
me
take sips

she lets me sink her deep
her titanics are my remains
lights on
or
lights off

i love her
we love her
our insanity clings
to
her
scent
perpetually

this chamber
would not
be
spinning
if
she loved me
?



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..
.
come hither
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