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si May 2014
I was sat in a hunk of metal.

Soaring through the sky with unfathomable speed.

Over countries and cross continents.

I was sat in a hunk of metal,

thinking of you and what you were doing at that exact moment.

Wallowing in my sadness, wishing to feel your embrace.
d
si Jun 2014
d
Tears, anger, resent.

What you felt after I left.

Onto the next stage.
g
si May 2014
g
You were once around.

thought we were sound.

A flash of light.

Sudden plight.

You use,

abuse,

confuse,

I lose.

Emotional fall back,

your safety net.

Not anymore.
si May 2014
You spit in my face and tear through my soul.

The intricacies and delicacies of life, pay my toll.

I cause hurt, have been hurt, but feel nothing withal.

The lifetimes we often choose to accept,

are the ones we often choose regret.

with no middle-ground I am left here to say,

disregard the past, create a new day.
si May 2014
muse.

ever escaping.

back of the mind.

itching.

begging.

**** the muse.

**** it and all it stands for.
n
si May 2014
n
i dreamt of the girl with golden hair

her eyes glow green grey, like rhinestones through her hair

short and thin, with a stutter in her talk

every now and again, a stutter in her walk

she's gone now

i'm crying
i'm writing
i'm smoking
i'm sighing

i dreamt of a girl with golden hair

just a dream of a girl, **who's no longer there
si May 2014
I have never tasted

the fruits of my work.

The apple of our eyes.

Just one, sweet bite.

One bite, to last a lifetime.

Is all I need.
si May 2014
consummation and corruption,

my life in two.

a product of both,

and so are you.
si Jan 2015
anxiety build up

emotional release

how did you hide this?

now you're there and i'm here

thanks

— The End —