Standing on the brink of oblivion
will you smile at the prospect of infinite gain?or cry out in despair for your eternal loss?Or will you be unable to tell the difference?
I’m scared of what I might find
if I dig deep inside myselfor deep inside your self
deal me out
I can’t stack the odds amidst this chaos
you keep apologizing
i sayit’s okit’s okit’s okbut you’re not okand neither am i
caution cautious
No time for
“Fire is dangerous” so…
I’ll keep my socks onin my bedtonightbecause it’s coldand gas is expensiveand there aretoo many housesfor us allto sleep together
I don’t want to cast my shadow
overyourglow beacon light
If I can’t trust myself
can I trust you?can you trust me?it hurts to be humanit hurts to errI indulgeI drink sadness and despairI breathe smoke, instead of airmy eyes burn from lack of tearsmy heart beats fast and weakwhen I confront my fearsmy blood-stained fleshis like this ink-stained fleshas I try to bleed outmy terrors and rageI’ll make you […]
At the Pink
A backwards glance[may be the last glimpse of you]of you in your faux furred flannelautumnal activewearwalking away fromthe steps ofthe old pinkas I rolled towardsmy corner of homemy be all I have to look back uponwhen I think upon the last time I saw you “I love you; and please don’t die before we see […]
