You make me feel like loving you is wrong.
Monday, November 28, 2011
Wednesday, November 23, 2011
Feed The Cat
Feed the cat
Feed the cat
Why doesn't someone
Feed the cat
Her cries
Her pains
She does insist
Her determined eyes
I can't resist
She hangs
She lingers
Again
Again
A shark
A frenzy
No restrain
Her piercing
Her longing
My spirit
A hole
She takes my love
I fill her bowl
Her love
Eats through
Digs at my heart
I want her
I need her
No depart
The essence
Of love
She mimics
Repeats
She will leave me
Unless she eats
And eats
And eats
And eats again
This shallow
Old beauty
My only friend.
Thursday, November 17, 2011
I Was Happy With My Time
Time
where did you go?
I wanted you so, so
much.
Time
we were happy
weren't we happy?
Tell me we were happy
I thought we were happy
but you weren't
and now you've moved on
Time
and I miss you
but nothing will ever be the same
again.
where did you go?
I wanted you so, so
much.
Time
we were happy
weren't we happy?
Tell me we were happy
I thought we were happy
but you weren't
and now you've moved on
Time
and I miss you
but nothing will ever be the same
again.
Friday, November 11, 2011
This Happiness Is Uncertain.
The light has changed.
It's changed the mood.
Again.
It reminds me of a time.
It's removed me from my home.
It's as through the walls are asking me to leave.
The floors are telling me to go.
This place.
It has no need for me.
I don't know when I changed.
I don't know when it all changed.
Everything works out in the end.
I spose.
It's changed the mood.
Again.
It reminds me of a time.
It's removed me from my home.
It's as through the walls are asking me to leave.
The floors are telling me to go.
This place.
It has no need for me.
I don't know when I changed.
I don't know when it all changed.
Everything works out in the end.
I spose.
Thursday, November 10, 2011
Personal Jesus
I wanted a personal Jesus
but no one ever cared
I wanted a hand to hold
but no one ever dared
And when I asked if they would die
to save me from myself
they looked quite sad
like I was mad
and asked about my health.
A personal Jesus would be nice
I'd have so much wine to drink
and if I ever hurt myself
they'd heal it pretty quick.
My very own Jesus
shipping free
delivered to my door
my parties would go down a treat
I'd never be a bore.
I'd keep my Jesus in a room
shut off from pain and lies
and if I ever did any wrong
they'd have themselves crucified
so I'd never have to suffer
for all the wrong I've done
and if they died so I could live
I'd get another one.
but no one ever cared
I wanted a hand to hold
but no one ever dared
And when I asked if they would die
to save me from myself
they looked quite sad
like I was mad
and asked about my health.
A personal Jesus would be nice
I'd have so much wine to drink
and if I ever hurt myself
they'd heal it pretty quick.
My very own Jesus
shipping free
delivered to my door
my parties would go down a treat
I'd never be a bore.
I'd keep my Jesus in a room
shut off from pain and lies
and if I ever did any wrong
they'd have themselves crucified
so I'd never have to suffer
for all the wrong I've done
and if they died so I could live
I'd get another one.