Monthly Archives: August 2015
Still very lovable
I don’t feel guilty Va te faire foutre! Forcing some regret
Trying to forget Voids in my apologies The silence in yours
Well, why did words always go awry?
Semantic satiation Began by displaying fortitude in the face of adversity But I already knew regret was stronger than gratitude It’s as though when you’re not on edge you’re taking up too much space So now we’re screaming because this used to be our playhouse Amusing patrons seen as brickbat and heavy memories And haunted […]