I'm talking to my self..

May 28, 2009 19:24

I'm TALKING here..
HELLO?
PALM TREES?
SAND?
NEEDLES?
FEET?
GRAVY?
YEAH!

So what the fuck is goin on, daddy? WHERE ARE YOU? IT FEELS WONDERFUL! BUT I'D LIKE TO FEEL IT!
I stopped spitting when I talk years ago, especially when inside..
I tried going the other way, but I couldn't see..
it was too bright, amazing light of day..
I forgot what it is that you would say..
I'd do anything you'd say, at that point..
but please, forget about what it was I said to me..

Why is it I can talk to myself more?
I can't forget anything you said but I forget what I meant..
I already can't forget..

Stem to stem
flowers cut and bundled,
and bled,
where's my head? Put me to bed,
please? I can't stop talking to myself..

Why is every cloud kissing my poor pillow
in the morning
?
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