Mar 22, 2004 18:06
I hadn't written in my last journal for a long time, so i sorta forgot the password and all that fun stuff. I guess the best way to start off a new journal is with a sucky poem. Here goes:
clinging to fantasy
a fairy tale fiction
grasping shallow breaths of life
a finch aimed at the glass
bright and free-spirited
pebbles swept from the shore
and drowned in the bay
a moth amongst butterflies
dandelion in a bed of roses
consider…
doll eyes on the dark side of the moon
charm me
through an open window
exhale a strand of death
you’re just as blind
cower behind the curtains
sleep; supposed serenity
evoking a subtle hiatus
yet roused so suddenly
doll, life, child aborted