Posts archive for: September, 2007
  • used

    Spinning in a whirlpool of blood I created.
    Who is the creator?
    I am just a body being used.

  • Repercussion

    Daily functions
    What are they?
    I need to runaway
    keep away from the pain
    So deep
    Still bleeding
    Living inside me
    a Thriving demon
    Cutting me to pieces
    Chewing my insides
    spits them out

    Wo am I to deserve
    anything good
    My worth was established
    as a little girl

    I swallow a pill
    Away I fly, to the wonderness

  • Ths Depression

    Excitment as the air freshens
    Bricks build themselves
    I see the sky
    its beautiful
    so restfull
    so sleepy...........sleep...
    I cant get up its all to hard
    Feelings of nothing
    eyes are closed
    My peace
    I sleep
    Darkness consumes me

    How to fight?

  • Youngest

    A light brought me to life
    Starting so nice, my family.
    A joy in a breath
    Inside everything worked.
    World is an ocean,
    I am the sailor
    Tame the wild seas
    Home becoming
    A storm that needed breaking.

  • Event

    Darkness carries, wind kills.
    Spirit developing, evil wakes
    Walls have broken,
    Carpet is burnt
    no-one listening,
    stories run
    bigger the better,
    lies that grow.
    Ant in the morning
    Night evening a dove.
    Help me, Help me
    let me breath.
    Get me outta here,
    This inner hell.
    Darkness so thick
    Breathing doesnt exist
    Its survival, survival
    I dont want to survive.
    I want to be gone.
    Stolen, like my innocence.
    The blade is so bright,
    So clean
    one slice, no more beating.
    Feed my heart to the dog.

    With each slap, a scould
    A sourness eats my soul.

  • Thought

    Flower is dying, heart is beating
    petals are falling, roots are breathing
    Change is the essence that keeps moving
    Whose are the hands that carry the dirt
    Where is the destination?
    Who will I be?
    What will I believe?

    Dance with me in spirit
    Hold my soul inside the waves
    Some of me drowns, more remains

    I remain to hold on
    hold onto me
    whoever that may be............

    change is the essence that keeps me sane
    change is what I thrive on,

    I feel the change
    I feel my neck break

    cut my insides
    remove the dirt
    cleanse me into something believable

    I feel me turning,
    I grieve, I love, Ive lost me inside the change.

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