slow-cut..
i'm out of photos
short cuts
and those slow ones
i've erased
i've forgotten
i'm out of photos
the matter of complication
is not beeing caught anymore
the cracked agonie
of the tired eye
with flash light
or without
the shortcuts
of somenoe's life
it's not me
it's not me
slow cuts
and the deep ones
the matter of lonelieness
turns around
the little tiny pill
and i don't care anymore
short cuts
and those slow ones
i've erased
i've forgotten
i'm out of photos
the matter of complication
is not beeing caught anymore
the cracked agonie
of the tired eye
with flash light
or without
the shortcuts
of somenoe's life
it's not me
it's not me
slow cuts
and the deep ones
the matter of lonelieness
turns around
the little tiny pill
and i don't care anymore
posted by Anonymous at Monday, March 26, 2007
2 Comments:
I don't like it :-/
My dearest one... my beloved sis :)) I just L-O-V-E the ending of the poem. Jakas godzine temu wrocilem z pracy, jestem wykonczony... Mam duuuzo recenzji do napisania, szalony weekend za soba i bardzo bardzo za toba tesknie. Pisz pisz pisz, kocham czytac twoja poetry :)) Dobranoc, buziak !! :**
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