AN ALL NIGHTER
IN HELL...
THOUGHTS OF
SUICIDE
RUMBLE
THROUGH MY
HEAD...
POTENT
MEMORIES
LIKE A BLACK
WIDOW SPIDER
CRAWL FROM
THE CORNERS
OF MY MIND...
THIS PLACE...
THIS TIME...
SMELLS LIKE
DYING LILIES
HUMPED UP
AGAINST THE
WALL OF
NEVER MIND...
THE EXCUSES OF
LOVED ONES
TOO BUSY
STACKING
TOOTHPICKS
TO REACH OUT
WITH A
GENTLE WORD...
SELFISH LIPS
PURSED IN
SILENCE...
EYES THAT STARE
THROUGH MY
GLASS FACE...
ANNOYED BY
MY TEDIOUS
NEED FOR LOVE...
Bobby Jameson Nov 24, 2010
I really feel the desolation of this piece, and I really like the truly striking images:
ReplyDeleteSMELLS LIKE
DYING LILLY'S
HUMPED UP
AGAINST THE
WALL OF
NEVER MIND...
THE EXCUSES OF
LOVED ONES
TOO BUSY
STACKING
TOOTHPICKS
TO REACH OUT
WITH A
GENTLE WORD...
Awesome vision of isolation and despair. I trust that the satisfaction of creative activity helps ameliorate the angst.
Tim
Writing my feelings is what I always do Tim....sets it outside of me...so I can see it...objectify it..
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