Saturday, September 26, 2009

a little somethin for the fall.

"The Ones"

Make amends with all you've bent.
All the ones you stabbed your knife right into with no thought.
"I never meant to.." Do those forgiveness phrases suffice any more?
Trust your fall will be caught. But still, clench your fists in whole-hearted fear until steam is rising from your knuckles, moistening your dry cracked shell.

Oh, Silver Eyes. lonely looks near and far forever.
giving you all away, I will only keep myself. I'll make amends with them all.
Alone at last! The lack of pride in my 5 inch heel stride is just for you.
Slow down girl, your eyes are rolling back into your head!
..and all I can see is a nightmare of you.
crusading into the black sea, all you have to do is shake my head back right and there you will find me. A nice trip I had. I'm never going back again.