crying in the rain

your redundance is pitiful;
i do not try; what CONSTITUTES trying

what Is This Thing?
EVERY DAY I FORCE MY SELF
TO DO
every Thing i do.. every
thing i dont

i can not- retire nor can i explain a PAINSTAKING ARGUEMENT of self
of simply leaving this room. any room. any thing
i know, i knowwwwwwwww you

I Am Just Telling You The Truth

you are dense as that greasy film; that cheek of tongues;
go on then leave me feeling horrid. hoRRid. i never try. i
never do not;  i never;  i never;  i never;  i never

i never wanted to come back
// ///// ///// ///// ///// /

i reckon it wont be long

wet tar.

then too late..

~ by ae on 04 Jun 2008.