THE FEMALE ZOO
Sunday, December 20, 2009
Friday, December 18, 2009
Wednesday, December 16, 2009
Tuesday, December 15, 2009
20:30 A NOTE FOR DECEMBER.
I knew it would take time.
I had this weird feeling as i opened my diary last night-
Sometimes this overwhelming feeling of reliving a person through words
is more real than the actual thought of having them near.
Keeping my numb hands warm with a past that gave me the destruction to reincarnate into something full in desire, a thousand mirrors can't reveal this pain
I still hold inside.
A morning for me- is like a struggle through what I hate most-
waking up from a night of dreams you thought existed.
Living in-between bed sheets that shaped the bodies of me.
And as desirable as it is to live the day- I still can't overcome the feeling of having
a knife of lies running down my spine.
And if my eyes don't look at your way anymore-
It's not because i don't care- It's because i don't feel.
And if my eyes don't open to daylight,
It's not because I'm looking to end life- It's because I don't feel.
Overwhelmed by the experience of missing him-
I calm myself with the strongest drug-
The addiction of processing words.
Words that were closures to love affairs.
THE FEMALE ZOO
Sunday, December 13, 2009
DARK CLOCKS OF HOPE.
Friday, December 11, 2009
GOLDEN EAR.
Wednesday, December 9, 2009
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