Tuesday, February 15, 2011

Blind

Catch me in my own comparativeness.
I had what you desperately desired.
Using your lungs to find myself.
Your scenes engulfed in this fire.

She lives through this sheet
of unnecessary shadow
Using my eyes
to find the motive to let go.

Why can't you see
The vines that hide inside of me?
Tendrils of life trying to be free.
but even with my blind eyes you can't find what we need.

This sarcastic remnant
The arogent stench.
Crawling inside my hollow sockets.
Moving with out a flinch.

eating at my memories.
Taunting at my viens.
Pulling me into myself.
Imploding leaving no remains.

Only the area
in which I left.
Can you feel me earning
into yourself?

The dirt under your nails
trying to claw out of your skin.
Your locked in your body
Your mind wiped clean of sis.

Existing in the dirt.
Only as a smile.
I'll be with you shortly.
just wait a little while.

As difficult as it is.
As futile as my aspirations seem.
I rip at my blind eyes
until you and me could be.

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