14 October 2009

And in the middle of the celebrations I break down.

prestige
precise
precious
preemptively
preamble
promptly
practically
purposfully
purge
positive
punctual
push
puss
promiscuity
pistachio
piscatorial
predator

PRETTY MUCH,

I am so drawn to it
like a moth to a flame
but it'll end up the same
nothing'll happen, I will quit

so filled with rage
I have hatred deep inside
she, it, everything really hurts my pride
in death I wish to engage

murder, lurks around every corner
each step down each hall,
off the floor, they'd crawl
someone better call the coroner


sounds like a disturbing joke
just for a reaction, for the humor
it's like an intrusive murderous tumor
crazed, anyone I must choke

loud, abrupt gusts of wind
slamming my door shut
snaps me out of this angry rut
forgive me, I have sinned

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