the ribbons all inviting
the knives now coming in
to snip to shreds the light here
and fill the darkness in.
cannot keep regretting
but cannot settle in
for moments already passing
the seconds under skin.
and i forgive intensely
all but self that did
this tragedy commencing
this life that will not live.
Saturday, January 27, 2007
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Look here comes just another man, he's got a story to tell. The same pathetic tale of falling from heaven to hell. Well I don't want to listen, its the culture. Just bury me, I've heard enough of the bloody misery. She was getting desperate or she was getting poor - thats where you came in, accept it, nothing lasts forever? Stories, tears, cigarettes and beers. They're all fucking me up reminding me of grim reality.
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