Saturday, September 18, 2010
Dissatisfied
You only smile when you sleep
but somehow you think
you are happy.
Friday, September 17, 2010
Moving On
I carry my past
with me in scars
and thought patterns
but when the phantasma
has nothing to hold onto,
does it really matter?
Thursday, September 16, 2010
Your Fool
I am a fool for you,
let you lead me
to the brink
when I know
where the edge is,
let you speak to me
of our past
and possible futures
knowing you will
disappear
when the future comes.
I am a fool for you,
but this fool laughs
at your lack of clothes
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