Untitled #1

April 12, 2012
Custom User Avatar
More by this author
you must believe me, I know I can't go on like this.
I know the tears will turn into something;
money or love
or hopefulhopelessness.
Perennial misery - it is sweet but can't last an eternity.
So for now I indulge in writing the songs that need to be written,
crying for things I've never mourned for before.
And, before collapsing into exhaustion,
letting every word
kill me.

Post a Comment

Be the first to comment on this article!

bRealTime banner ad on the left side
Site Feedback