Come home

PearlPearl Posts: 21
edited April 2004 in Poetry, Prose, Music & Art
Stuck between the do or die, I feel emaciated.
Hard to breathe, I try and try, I ll get asphyxiated.
Swinging from the tallest height, with nothing left to hold on to.
Every sky is blue, but not for me and you.
Come home.
Glass and petrol vodka gin, it feels like breathing methane.
Throw yourself from skin to skin, and still it doesnt dull the pain.
Vanish like a lipstick trace, it always blows me away.
Every cloud is grey, with dreams of yesterday.
Come home.
Always goes against the grain, and I can try and deny it.
Give a monkey half a brain, and still he is bound to fry it.
Now the happening scene is dead, I used to want to be there too.
Every sky is blue, but not for me and you.
Come home.
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  • I like this one a lot too. It's very, very good.
    There was a whole inside his soul a manicure couldn't fill. So he found himself a whore to love while daisies choked in the windowsill. *JK*
  • come home my love.......it's harder than you think alone...
  • DopeBeastieDopeBeastie Posts: 2,513
    asti spew fucking manti

    that is to say "puke"



    fucker
  • BLEEEEHHHHHHCCCHH
    ....
    bleehhhhh
    beuuuhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!
    .
    cough cough
    snort
    ...
    bBLEEHHHCHHHHHHCCCHHHHHHH
  • Originally posted by Pearl
    Stuck between the do or die, I feel emaciated.
    Hard to breathe, I try and try, I ll get asphyxiated.
    Swinging from the tallest height, with nothing left to hold on to.
    Every sky is blue, but not for me and you.
    Come home.
    Glass and petrol vodka gin, it feels like breathing methane.
    Throw yourself from skin to skin, and still it doesnt dull the pain.
    Vanish like a lipstick trace, it always blows me away.
    Every cloud is grey, with dreams of yesterday.
    Come home.
    Always goes against the grain, and I can try and deny it.
    Give a monkey half a brain, and still he is bound to fry it.
    Now the happening scene is dead, I used to want to be there too.
    Every sky is blue, but not for me and you.
    Come home.

    A new and moving way of phrasing feelings that many others cannot articulate with eloquence. Thank you for sharing this with us, Pearl. :)
  • PearlPearl Posts: 21
    Thank you very much my English friend!!!
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