Exit Signs

FunkeR
FunkeR Posts: 105
edited June 2004 in Poetry, Prose, Music & Art
with the exit signs
alight in the middle of the night
all the times I tried to leave
all the times I've tried to make belief
that my life were different
or that my mind were better
seems to lead farther from the door

its a sharpness
a distance
that makes me breathe
heavy, oh so heavy
it raises my eyebrows to the ceiling
my heart, beats to the feelings
and I need you to feel me
when I read that exit sign
I know that I need you
and you're all that can save me
from myself
in the middle of the night
when the exit sign's alight
and the hallway's so empty
no one to hold me
I know I need you
to save me from myself
I say what I want, when I want. It's freedom of fucking speech.

Sperm, It's in you to give.




I used to have something to say... now I'm just a caricature of who I was... it's sad, that the one piece of me I wanted for you, is nothing but a misrepresentation of everything I am.
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  • bambi girl
    bambi girl Posts: 406
    thats lovely, FunkeR....i really like it :)
  • Yellow
    Yellow Posts: 699
    as do I :D
    It's all yellow.


  • tattooedeverything
    tattooedeverything Posts: 757
    Nice
    I got a plan
  • FunkeR
    FunkeR Posts: 105
    that one sucked...


    i'd rewrite it but I have lost all creativity... I'm gonna give up for awhile...
    I say what I want, when I want. It's freedom of fucking speech.

    Sperm, It's in you to give.




    I used to have something to say... now I'm just a caricature of who I was... it's sad, that the one piece of me I wanted for you, is nothing but a misrepresentation of everything I am.
  • ForeverAJammer
    ForeverAJammer Posts: 116
    Originally posted by FunkeR
    that one sucked...


    i'd rewrite it but I have lost all creativity... I'm gonna give up for awhile...


    funker


    ure so awesome


    and dont get offended when i say


    i love you
    i miss you already...


  • ISN
    ISN Posts: 1,700
    like I said to a friend of mine recently......you're no beauty....but you're quite a bottle of rare funk.....
    ....they're asking me to prove why I should be allowed to stay with my baby in Australia, because I'm mentally ill......and they think I should leave......

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