10/4/08

once brought comfort but nothing more
just a lifeless body upon a filthy floor
day after day full of sleepless nights
trying to keep from harm as my mind constantly fights

A Silent Death?

RED,
YELLOW,
ORANGE.
They fall to the ground,
not breaking the silence
as they flutter around.
A silent death.
I head out west.
Suppressing the violence
inside my mind,
watching as I leave,
this world behind.

(i wrote this today while on the buss, after reading a stoy from the book im reading. i think its nice)