10.20.2011

key to your lips, moon and striped mittens

she doesnt have that side, isnt it great that we dont always know everything, besides the things we dnt care about? when people are passionate everyone at once, ive only felt the unreal once, and this feels like a superior curiousity but a different sort of passion. i doze off the feline is growlin, i would get up if i only new the direction. i dont want to be stoned, i let me down. iwish i could see you, even if i do see you all the time. she couldnt stop feeling, and thinking on her toes, i felt like i could have been anybody, and thats worse than being no one. downer tonight eh. the day was im not in touch with my self anymore.. not tonight i wish i could see you where are you maybe hell run away. another one told me this is purgatory, aries made of soldiers, phhst indians more  like it, everyones already dead, he was searching for how they bleed, i was thinking of it where does your spirit go when you die, before we die, the second rebirth. i need to be more intelligent, to apply myself, i walk down streets smiling and practicing on having somewhere to go. its true im honest, i get more and more honest the more i learn about its truth, the fact that i walk in circles on this earth but all in th i need to buck up and collect myself,vise versa twice, i have a light in me, it flickers at a spurt of orange running half aasleepp and trunning not meaning theres nothing. natural inspiration took over my capacity for dicipline cant even spelt it tonight. you get what you need, dont take what you want, walkin down the street could have ended my days. im never alone, im right here in the tide, i get closer every morning when your lids rise, you take me out of my new indiffernce and breathe me in till im stirred in your veins a deep  dark swimming pool of me in your hands baby, and out of your pixie fingers i go. everything puts you to sleep but ya head, if i didnt think i was important i wouldnt be writing me down. i need to give off delicate but potent energy. somehow ill know what that is, i bought books today, and a necklace from someone very much alive, if you pictur it as were all dead, it makes me think theres a way it can be easier not to want daeth. scorpio is a liar, but im tricked by those im interested in as humans. tricksters are intrested in those they can be anyone with. i cant open my eyes.

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