Left to my own Devices
Let me check again,
Just one more time.
Maybe I got a like
Even a comment?
Maybe this email
Has something
In the Inbox
I just cleared
No, not yet.
But maybe this one does?
It's ok I'll check again
In 30 minutes
Oh what the hell
Why wait,
I can just check now.
Let me check again
What is passion? Where does it come from, and how do we nurture it? Exploring life from the sunny side.
Monday, May 18, 2015
Friday, January 9, 2015
This Emptiness
Fill me up with all the pain
Don't let me sit here, empty
Let me bleed black blood
And put the fire to consume
my flesh, but never
let me sit here, empty
Let's argue, bicker and fight
And never agree
Let's tear each other up and
leave nothing intact
But don't let's sit in silence
I can't stand this empty, empty place
My lungs don't even fill up any more
My polite smile masks my
numb insides
I don't
I don't want
I can't do anything
To stop
This
Emptiness
Don't let me sit here, empty
Let me bleed black blood
And put the fire to consume
my flesh, but never
let me sit here, empty
Let's argue, bicker and fight
And never agree
Let's tear each other up and
leave nothing intact
But don't let's sit in silence
I can't stand this empty, empty place
My lungs don't even fill up any more
My polite smile masks my
numb insides
I don't
I don't want
I can't do anything
To stop
This
Emptiness
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