I own your thoughts and how?
I seep in
and crawl about
I lurk
in all the subtle reminders
Screaming imperfection!
I rejoice at being holder of hostages
Named nameless thoughts
thoughts impure and vile
Profanity locked you here in my place.
Like a serpent I slither in
and out of Favor
The hunger to greet
And defeat me
The the jealously guarded quenching
Of your drive to overcome
means you further succumb
Now I sit here watching not
The sentiment is numb.
sometimes you get a good
sometimes you get a good rhythem to something you're mulling over and it comes out organicly. i think this is an example of that. it flows nicely and nothing seems forced good read
It's last life is spent tormenting your dreams-zombie cat
Thanks my rhythm is irregular like
My heartbeat ;)
Don't let any one shake your dream stars from your eyes, lest your soul Come away with them! -SS
"Well, it's love, but not as we know it."
forgot about this one!
Creepy! Must've been in a darkly creative mood from an unseen influence!
Don't let any one shake your dream stars from your eyes, lest your soul Come away with them! -SS
"Well, it's love, but not as we know it."