i came up with this as i was falling asleep last night. i was listening to TREOS and it just popped in my head...my journal was still packed so i wrote it on my blackberry. here it is:
as the words are born in my throat they leave my mouth all wrong.
they twist and cut my tongue and come out jaggedly and i start to bleed.
my eyes are weary. my body is weak. i lay stagnant overcome by the feeling
that everyone else is just as lonely. love can't last forever. a heart isn't permanent.
i don't know. i just really liked it in my head...
i still like it. i write so inconsistently. haha
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