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By it dosent matter Date: 2008 Nov 18 Comment on this Work [[2008.11.18.11.22.8825]] |
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soyla... heat of the day slow slip away relaxin round a smoking pit shootin the shit she sat talked but mostly sat eyes so far away till she looked saw mine don't know if it was pity she seen but a whisper on the nighted air simply said you want then here and cables attached themselves to the pupils of my eyes electricity flowed baked me near alive strange but yet it was an what i saw what i felt such anger rage despair flowed tore i found myself fascinated found that i cared in caring i found ties that bound bind thin translucent lines attached to hooks threading through my flesh holding me in place immobilized a lesser man these would not have held more of a man and these i would not need helpless and caring i was held so many things from over there would i gladly forget but as for her she brought with her enough daylight the few times i saw her how young i felt so much hardship yet brief moments of gladness as when i simply looked up saw her she unknowingly so very much helped me as i so heartbreakingly wished i could have helped her |