vanhorn pilfered
Wednesday, March 14, 2007
#1: just another day
more time spent
burying the bodies
in my mind
only to dig them up later

i just wanted to say hello


#2: i moved again
a friend wrote
living in god's waiting room now
with another guy
i don't know
but i'm supposed to
judging by his first name
she refers to

she treats her freedom like cancer


#3: wash myself off in kerocene
in fairytale land
honesty gets you killed
i was told the only thing i love
is my self-fulfilling misery

i sat there waiting for the punchline

#4: do i cast a shadow?
we all get tricked
into tasting humanity's poison
we all resent the person
who made us believe

it was ambrosia




1 Comments:

At 10:45 PM, March 19, 2007, Blogger Jenny said...

I treat my freedom like cancer. :(

 

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