oh damn, 2 postings in 1 day.
What is the world coming to?
The falsehood that exalts we cherish more
Than meaner truths that are a thousand strong.
And the worst part...this disguise works too well. no one can see a fucking thing. I suppose it's my own fault, carrying the cherade on for so long. but you know, it's those things, those moments that pass us by... that stay the longest.i'm on the verge of divulgnig everything. i cannot hide fromt those direct questions. but no one asks me those questions. they're too fucking scared. and isn't life so much easier to deal with when your security blanket is wrapped around you.
box
living room wife walks in and out. matchbox in fingers, quickly hides it between his thumbs
i whisper.... i see you. but nobody gives a shit.
damn superbowl sunday. ;)
The falsehood that exalts we cherish more
Than meaner truths that are a thousand strong.
And the worst part...this disguise works too well. no one can see a fucking thing. I suppose it's my own fault, carrying the cherade on for so long. but you know, it's those things, those moments that pass us by... that stay the longest.i'm on the verge of divulgnig everything. i cannot hide fromt those direct questions. but no one asks me those questions. they're too fucking scared. and isn't life so much easier to deal with when your security blanket is wrapped around you.
box
living room wife walks in and out. matchbox in fingers, quickly hides it between his thumbs
i whisper.... i see you. but nobody gives a shit.
damn superbowl sunday. ;)