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paralyzed
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mareberry
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i felt my heart fall limp the moment we parted and every day since then has been a battle to drag my half-alive, half empty body from here to there. the Battle grows more and more fierce every minute, every hour. i feel like i’m losing. and i hear your voice every night and sometimes for one second i forget how far apart we are and i can move *both* my hands. but then i remember and i’m caught in the still frame of a moment of joy amidst my agony.
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j_blue
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by my own philosophy
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User24
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once you realise that everything os nothing, and nothing is everything, it's hard to keep focus.
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apocalynx
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makes sense, no focus, one blurred picture black plus white makes grey. all perspectives considered, i'm miles above the fence, or is it miles below, on a perfect line anyway just heightened with too much information, too many voices, and thus no decision, just apathy and a rapid heartbeat. you are not here, you are with many other boys bots, oh she comes to me and comforts me with scratches and broken veins, can i move from this futon.
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041224
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what's it to you?
who
go
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blather
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