Purpose..

This is where my darkest/sensual/deathly/hopeless writing will grow.
I wanted to create a space where I don't feel obligated to be positive or be 100% honest with my feelings.
I needed a place where sporatic, unrationalized emotions can die.
I hope my thoughts will be a theatrical gift to you.


Let the Light live on in the midst of the Dark.

Sunday, May 15, 2011

thristy soul

my soul is so thirsty
so very thirsty
i find myself awakened for the 4th time this lifetime
in a drought so devastating,
i can feel my insides shriveling in an effort to preserve water
i am here on my left side
my eyes rolled to the sun
i have lost my savior
i have lost my faith
i will soon be a mutated human being, as soon as this sun sets,
i will rise and feed off the hopes and dreams of my fellow man
i will suck the marrow from their bones and make their dna my own
i have lost my way and my mind is creating roadmaps and tunnels for me to travel
somewhere down the line i lost my self
all i have left is this shell i must preserve,
the sun is beginning to recede
please hide yourself from me,
i mean you no good.
anymore

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