Wednesday, February 21, 2007
Things started properly but turned out horribly wrong.
Goes in fine, comes out tainted.
Like you drank prune juice with a side of tar.
Thursday, February 15, 2007
Another piece done in the Hospital.
Feels like I'm be here forever.
Waiting in this kind of a place is no way to go through life.
Get rid of the pictures you have of your friends.
Fill the space with something that won't remind you of all the stupid shit they say and do.
You don't always have to get over it.
Sometimes you can simply cover it up.
Monday, February 12, 2007
To Wait For
"To Wait For"
If we wait the pieces will fit.
It will fall into place when the smoke clears.
Only time will tell.
Until then we'll have to wait.
Friday, February 09, 2007
Monday, February 05, 2007
The Weight Of Wait
"The Weight Of Wait"
You'll keep us here. Here for the rest of our miserable lives. That tiny flame continues to flicker even when you're gone. Even when you're with your actual diminishing fire.
You can disappear for now, but the words you've said linger. These aren't things that are easily forgotten or possible to take back. Your plea of temporary insanity can't help you here. Your vices will only drag you down closer to us. Limbo is where we live. We'd love to have you.
We'll be here. Waiting.