

twenty little lines1.Your love surrounds me like a warm blanket 2. This love is like air, all I need to breath 3. Joop, cologne like a ghost on my pillow. Dull light fro your dresser outlines your sleeping form I can feel the raise of ink outline on your arm Menthol, lingers on your lips from the last cigarette and I can hear the dog, sleeping in the corner 4. The sounds above beat me with a vengence as I rise from bed 5. Wheeler's beckons me as the alarm clocks beep, Jerry Wheeler will run from the piercings that decorate me. 6. This hatwenty little lines


CS breakdownwalls, they should be padded full of foam smooth to the touch white cotton surface, how they encase me never embracing training, molding my mal u able mind....CS breakdown


Untitled for reasons unknownThe rain bites like a starving dog and the wind blows and I think of a child candles burning party hat on wishes to be made and hopes to be filled The night covers me like a warm furry blanket and I think ofUntitled for reasons unknown
a night laying on the carpet
next to the furnace vent keeping warm from the icy screams above The walk is long and my feet begin to hurt I think of those who don't have shoes
and I wonder how to help...


OvertakingWith this life undiscovered pouring from that placeOvertaking
Inside I fear it.
The darkness I see it's thick it speaks to me. I am told of times before me and lines
unknown to me.
This darkness could be you. My soul, where will you go? Running out and away, I should be new without you.
The darkness doesn't stop I'm dying inside because it just won't relent and I can't forget
those words of warning That the darkness spoke to me.
I curl into myself let the darkness overtake me.


Bite Your TongueDo you lie As I come around to touch you Words as sweet as sin As my hands trace their paths Over your inviting skin...Bite Your Tongue
Mouth as hot as fire Branding my tender flesh A marking Unaffected by the pass of time Never fading Unbleached by the sun
What pretty words
You paint here for me Two darling lips Brushing color thick over the truth Locked behind a pearly cage Indolent upon your tongue.
You should learn to Extinguish that flame Burning in your mouth You should learn to keep it all In your heavy, l


Lost ChildStanding over your hospital bed I gently touch your hand I want you to know I'm here for you, please understand How we'd all feel without your beautiful ways Always smiling and making us feel that these burdens are not real You're all I ever wanted in this cold lonely place Taking care of you is what I was sent to do Holding you and protecting you from all that goes wrong Stroking your hair and telling you all, you're not allowed to fall Now, more than ever I need you so, Now, more than ever is not your time to let go Let me take the world off your shoulders and all the worries away,Lost Child


Egoistic MonologueSmile my dear,move the corners of your mouth a bit I will try to keep you alive.I will help you survive as your bodyEgoistic Monologue
floats down the river on this tire that was hit out of our car as we tried to reach the moon
I will loosen the wire that hangs around your neck. It was all just because the sun had left this country carrying two leather suitcases and a few paper bags in which it took our eyelight away.
There was no reason for us to stay and count the cracks in the ground Analize the fading of the buzzing sound as there were clouds dissolving over our heads. So inst
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Care to talk?
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almost a year snice i have been on deviant art and i have been reading some of ur stuff, ya still got it
Hope ya havent forgotten me
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"Have a poem you feel just isn't one of your best? Would you like some honest critique on your work other than "i like it." "Its good."? Of course you do, no one's perfect. Thats why LPS have set up [link] ."
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Best wishes,
Jon
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