posted on Jun, 27 2011 @ 01:18 AM
Tho for a moment
I existed in your head
A highlight of the drama
AND upon my bed...
The momentious rare occasions
All flustered as they've seemed
The thieves cannot take them from me
Nor can they be redeemed.
Blessed - but no acknowledgement...
Inside a coaster head
Puppet-like, pulling my strings
Now... no longer fed.
April 5, 1999 2:15 am
Wanted to share some of my oldies with you. Hope you enjoy ...That was some of my old dark poetry. Hope I didn't bore you with posting too many...
Thanks for reading!