Sunday, June 17, 2007

The Day I Lost My Voice

My silence comes from guilt
Why must I be so naive to what you feel
Self absorbed in my perfect world
Flames of reality burned my mouth
Blades of truth cut my tongue
Curse my retched lips if they only bring you sadness and grief.

Tuesday, June 05, 2007

Im My Own Monster

...the heart beats faster
Your sensual qualities allures my body to a boil.
Wanting to feast on your mysterious moonlight skin,
My dark self resides back in to the caves...
Suppression is a must,
Strength is a mockery,
Will is a weakness,
Fear it and it breaks free.

Help me before I'm consumed!!