martes, 22 de diciembre de 2009

i won the lottery and died the next day

i choke on an enormous feeling of loneliness - i choke on an enormous feeling of anger
i want nonetheless to be more isolated - i want to start killing people around
i want to cry
i want to shout this out loud
i,m choking
i want to be folded centrefold, kept in a drawer and forgotten about
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the extinction of desire is nirvana




we are the causes of our own suffering






silogisms are cruel
but fair






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i want to cry



i want to die
literally




no more black-on-white suicides




blurred sight

lunes, 14 de diciembre de 2009

jolly life-like social networks

make me wanna cry over spilt life

martes, 8 de diciembre de 2009

and life spirals down like tap water in a sink

it,s over
nothing left to see
nothing
it,s over
fighting back though there,s no victory for me
broken spines white wine and sleeping pills
it,s over
nothing left to feel
nothing
it,s over
and here i am standing dead on both my feet
what i was was lost along a way of needles and pins
it,s over
nothing left to see
nothing
it,s over

martes, 1 de diciembre de 2009