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Still beating in my naked chest,
I wish for the strength to reach inside and strangle it, eradicate it
To want to scratch it out of existence, erase it from memory
--its insistent noise,
the beat beat beat of its life flowing strong..
It makes friends with my lungs, they breath, it beats, they live
They live! They play, they frolic, they exist!
I don’t.
My world stopped, froze-- and I could live no more
I exist only in memory now, half broke, half here
One year gone this way
One year and three days and twenty-one hours, three minutes, twenty seconds
And millions of beats, millions of breaths, millions of treacherous acts from deep inside.
The flower wilts.
I wish the rest would die as well.
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Its not what you look at, its what you see.
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“When I'm right, no one remembers.
When I'm wrong, no one forgets.”
Nice work!
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Missed everything daydreaming
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How we come to understand each other doesn't matter, it's how we manage to get this far makes me wonder....