he's smiling
conspiring
to shackle me

good old canadian boy....

'you can be a ________'

he's saving
that

(honour?)
for me.

i'm back
back again
into the
same old
ROUTINE
only now
different
faces
and
sweeter
intentions
surround

(suffocate)me.

a silence bled into my ears ( Read more... )

they all push through life
pretending to be poets
'not bad' they cry
from behind a pile of
plaguerised sonnets.

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you know how much it means to me ( Read more... )

I'm not quite sure why/ Every hour that passes by/ As I lie next to him/ Seems so very, hopelessly/ Tragic ( Read more... )

wrankled more by the final moments of silence ( Read more... )