WHOOPS this page is undergoing alterations...changing from a rant to whatever i feel like at the moment page...bear with me here... I've decided that while it is in transit, I will post a poem that I wrote when I was feeling bitter:
If my trust is a game for you Don't let me see the telltale shadows Glimpses of truth - that detestable substance I want you more than words could count Beyond love or lust, beyond desire A hunger that demands to be sated I wanted to lose myself in your arms I tasted the life I've denied myself The pain, the beauty The piper is advancing, you know I hear the melancholy strains of his melody Over your breath Mine is coming, you know A walk in the sun Or a waltz under dazzling starfire With a light, quick step over the tainted pages And unwanted words prickling my senses I fell, I am falling Or was I pushed? Have I lost myself for a dream?So now that you're nice and happy, go sign my damn guestbook. Sign Guestbook View Guestbook