Thursday, September 24, 2009

Forget writing, i lost it

we bleed without integrety,
And induce like celebrities,
we're paying for amenities,
as their stealing our identities
The clock stops, hesitating,
debating the moments its been creatiting and displaying,
Time waits,Unsparing,
Imparing the thoughts of preparing and staring.
defeat in my feet, and the concrete that they meet.
Trying to leave but your kiss makes me weak.

3 comments:

Іванченко said...

do not give up
you can give enough
without hesitation, you must comprehend
that the world is so full of ideas to bend
and mould into your own.
prevent the degeneration of soul
promote the entry of what you withhold.
talk more money
give me some honey
and f all the days that are sunny
open up. construe. and get in tune.
whiskey and wine will boost what you remove.
say yes. pick up the pen
or keyboard to pound it out
it dost not have to rhyme
or make sense to be in time
cathartic is the key
and that is also such a sweet mystery.


~Hear from you soon.

Goodnight,
Digress.

Theresa said...

if this is you losing it, i wanna lose it too

Ill uhh Noy said...

I completely agree with tza! This is wonderful! I wish I lost it like this!

yEStERYEar