sandpapering my brain,
icepick thru my heart,
flood of tears held back,
burning and choking in my throat.
Yep, you crossed my mind today!
Welcome to Flowers On My Side Of The Wall, the ramblings and meanderings of an old hippie, the original RainbowDemon. What you will find here is a veritable plethora of words, views, poems, and short stories. Other than that, your guess is as good as mine. I hope you like what you find within, and hopefully you'll take just a moment and leave a few words in the comments section. With that, hope you enjoy the journey.
Thursday, August 27, 2009
Tuesday, August 18, 2009
Identity
Empty emotions,
Meaningless words,
All in a tangle
Weaving the web of the game that you play.
Your heart turning cold
All without warning
Those spoken words of praise
Which meant absolutely
Nothing.
Create your world,
But do it without me
I no longer wish to play
A part in your game.
You are not the person I
Believed you to be.
You're someone else.
Entirely.
Meaningless words,
All in a tangle
Weaving the web of the game that you play.
Your heart turning cold
All without warning
Those spoken words of praise
Which meant absolutely
Nothing.
Create your world,
But do it without me
I no longer wish to play
A part in your game.
You are not the person I
Believed you to be.
You're someone else.
Entirely.
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