Carol Gey van Pitttius

Wednesday 18 January 2012

INBOX


Constantly deleting                  
what's shared in my heart
defeating him in life and art.
                                                  
Would rather                            
it wasn't there                        
for him to decide.
                            
Will cut it from my flesh.            
Will burn it inside.
                              
Will kill myself rather            
then be found insane                                 
with loves that I've had                
which I keep in my brain.
          
Forgive me God                          
I know you are wise                    
You are always beside me        
no matter who tries                
to cut me to size.
                    
Always inside me                           
no matter who lies                    
no matter the disguise            
of the Loneliness Prize.




Colourless without you


Monday 16 January 2012

rape of the mind

taking strain
feel the pain
nothing left in my brain

cant sleep
tablets are cheap
need to be buried
really deep

sitting in the dark
               a pain in my membrane
 from the empty void

my soul and emotions
 raped and stripped
now a gaping hole
 longing to be filled
not enough pills... to stop the dreams

you will catch me as i fall into sleep
but theres too many sheep ......
too many dreams

my body untouched
            is dry, lifeless and empty
it blows down the street
like a tumbleweed
passing through a one horse town

i frown
empty, lost and worthless
no longer any need to speak
you've taken my thoughts, my hopes
and what was left of my dreams
they belong to you now



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