half empty

silence and thoughts dont mix
lack of noise plays tricks
walls and fences, heat and long hours
congregate to create whispering chaos.
no time left to lose the plot
to find myself
to spend time alone
it is all spent…
the ink in my veins
dries and never leaks
the child in my mind
acts and never thinks.
well nourished lonliness
obese and lethargic
cant even be bothered
changing channels.
somehow, each morning
i awake, i get out, i achieve
at the end of my day, i crumple in a heap
as a broken bag of glass, i somehow sleep.
they do not ask, so i do not tell
the demons i muster within my skin shield hell
they immigrate from no where land
to orgy within me, deleting this man.
no voice to listen to
no ears which want to hear
the bottle soon overflows
fuck, shit, piss.

half empty

kromwellfarkus

Joined November 2010

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fuelled by silence and days on end on my own…

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