in my dreams I look down from my mansion, as the night air kisses my lips, people walk by, yes, they want my attention, it's midnight in my dream, and I wear sunglasses, smoke cigerettes, one after the other, in my dreams cigerettes are healthy, and the whiskey I sip quenches my thirst, drunkeness... Sign in to see full entry.
Friday, July 15, 2011
caffeine induced drips of energy, wake my soul to the crisp air of morn', slouch down and quietly listen to the drowning sounds of the trees, they talk to me and babble on about what they've seen and how smart they are, sometime I think they laugh at my unknowing of their language, for they have the... Sign in to see full entry.
on the corner of misunderstood and blame, there is the cottage I call home, made of gingerbread, with a chimney of peppermint stick, see it is here I call solitude, his number i can't remember, it's my fault, you see on the corner of misunderstood and blame, it's your fault solitude doesn't know my... Sign in to see full entry.