imprinted and stained, my life feels so drained ( Read more... )

imprinted and stained, my life feels so drained ( Read more... )

fire,
itsa a burnin desire.
the touch,
the feel...
it felt so real.
smoldering embers are my soul.
and the night,
it feels so cold.
to think of a dream,
to love and behold...
i am lost in the world.
just a frame.
just a light...
in the bright center of the universe,
is the bright center of my life.

-Zzz...

lay in a bed of roses,
as she decomposes.
reaching for the light.
she welcomes the night.
floor is cold,
so we rise to the occassion.
puzzled and cunfuzed.
relating all our troubles,
to the ones that left us used.

i pull this nail ( Read more... )

whirling ( Read more... )

the other day i was laying in bed remembering the last drug experence i had when i was deeply in the state of love. we had taken a trip to calaveras county, for those of you who dont know its full of tweekers and nazis. my girlfriend at the time and i were staying at a friends house. i knew no one. we had just taken a hit of E and were starting to ( Read more... )

half of a bird ( Read more... )

let me wash your skin ( Read more... )

i think space ends ( Read more... )