I live in two lives.
You're in one,
But now I've moved to the other.
You are fading away.
Monday, 15 September 2008
Monday, 8 September 2008
Blood
my blood smells like the metal floor it's dripping on;
rivulets streaming to the floor.
does it take a twisted courage to cut,
or a severe lack of any?
water piercing my skin like burning arrows,
mingling to form swirls or red.
not a mark is on my arms - they're smooth
my nose is the source of the blood
rivulets streaming to the floor.
does it take a twisted courage to cut,
or a severe lack of any?
water piercing my skin like burning arrows,
mingling to form swirls or red.
not a mark is on my arms - they're smooth
my nose is the source of the blood
Sunday, 7 September 2008
Emotions - Another 10 second poem
blue sky reflecting my mood
wind thrashes - the turmoil of my emotions
red on the clouds
i can't identify my feelings
wind thrashes - the turmoil of my emotions
red on the clouds
i can't identify my feelings
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