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your friendly faux smile
sits heavy upon my shoulders
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Damn this goddamned dilema
a habitual love of nothing
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Past the point of no return
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by fibonacci
23 lines, 2 comments,
on Nov 11 6:20 PM 2008
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A sleep-like wakefulness
With foggy eyesight
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I once called it curiosity
But her fierce vibes still inhabit my mental dysfunction
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embracing this tingling sensation
I'm reality withdrawn
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In the stale stench of the morning air
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Time flows away rapidly,
Carrying me along with it,
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Lapsing into a lascivious spectrum
withheld by tangible dreams of you
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She holds the hand
that hold her down
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I intake meager portions of love daily,
Watching always the amount I accept.
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Full of eternal fright
her reality is shadows in flight.
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Connections are revealing themselves to me
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My thoughts have become boundless
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The fibanocci baffles me
Spiraling inward
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My thoughts are rain drops
Soaking me to the bone in meloncholy and fright
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its mystifying
its merciless
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Trees
Blooming, bright, and blowing in the wind
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its more than this overwhelming feeling of doom
its your eyes and the lunacy they hide
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just like before
im beginning to drown myself
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I want to be the savior in all this insanity / But that would not suffice / Being the martyr could be my greatest gift of all / to die, for
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