I'm drowning in my sink,
The bubbles have gone and the cold is on the brink- why me?
I'm walking down your street,
I'm tempted to call out your name but I- I bail.
Are you happy where you are?
I turn the keys and the car won't start,
It's frustrating in this world alone,
if I called you now, would you be home,
Oh I, I think I'm loosing my mind.
The blue skies are nothing and the oceans are a joke,
comparing them to the windows of your soul, which leaves me choking,
I am struggling to find the right words to express my simple mind,
So if you could excuse me, I need to think on them a while.
Oh I, I think I'm loosing my mind.
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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