I know it's wrong,
but it feels so right,
I shouldn't be knocking,
Knockin on your door tonight.
Little clock,
Tick tick tick
On the wall inside your house is reading,
five past nine.
I hesitate-- but I'm so impatient!
Maybe I should just wait?
Rehearse the lines in my mind,
A conversation I've had with you a thousand times.
About Me
- Pandemonium_of_the_bete_noire
- I believe that the power of the word is more powerful than any bomb, sword or being; and I use this language to document my life, in the hopes of returning to these times and not only remember them, but become reenveloped by what I felt at the time that I wrote them, thus creating a better understanding of how I work, how those around me work, and how history repeats itself. I want to share my wisdom with people, and my ignorance, my love, my pain, my boredom... If you're not interested then keep searching for whatever it was you were looking for. I like to create beauty through a range of various mediums; art, music and writing are my main forms. I love movies and documentaries, and have recently discovered my love for reading is almost as strong as the love I have for writing. I also love the realm of drugs, and psychedelics are probably my favourite... You should give some to your yuppy parents.
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