Baby VenomVeins
10/07/08, 08:05 PM
Hey everyone.
Its been a while since I've been on here.
Computer crashed blah blah blah blah. I hope I've been missed even if just a tiny tiny bit.
Anyways I've been writing some and I'd like some feedback please.
They ignite their own fires
Scarring cigarette burns are only pretend.
Something to hold the place
Until a new scar appears.
They drown in their own homes
Drinking down metaphorical whisky
Until their glasses are empty
Only to be filled again with fallacies.
They sink to their own lows
Bathing ritually in premature sin
Hoping it replenishes the pores
Until they can refill the holes with filth
They talk to themselves
Planning the next empty conversation
Until it actually happens to them
Whispering words that are just as mundane
They write their own stories
Imagining lives ideal and unattainable
Chasing anything that resembles a dream
Until they reach the end of the sidewalk
They follow the Tao
Naming him after anything tied down
Truly believing in enlightenment
Until they have to give up everything
They paint their own rooms
Preferring cheap hotel décor
As the perfect backdrop for their lives
Until they turn out the lights
Its been a while since I've been on here.
Computer crashed blah blah blah blah. I hope I've been missed even if just a tiny tiny bit.
Anyways I've been writing some and I'd like some feedback please.
They ignite their own fires
Scarring cigarette burns are only pretend.
Something to hold the place
Until a new scar appears.
They drown in their own homes
Drinking down metaphorical whisky
Until their glasses are empty
Only to be filled again with fallacies.
They sink to their own lows
Bathing ritually in premature sin
Hoping it replenishes the pores
Until they can refill the holes with filth
They talk to themselves
Planning the next empty conversation
Until it actually happens to them
Whispering words that are just as mundane
They write their own stories
Imagining lives ideal and unattainable
Chasing anything that resembles a dream
Until they reach the end of the sidewalk
They follow the Tao
Naming him after anything tied down
Truly believing in enlightenment
Until they have to give up everything
They paint their own rooms
Preferring cheap hotel décor
As the perfect backdrop for their lives
Until they turn out the lights