Archives for February 2008
abused love
29 February 2008 | poetry | No Comments
I have had enough of abused love
Where you make your other
come running at the sight of you
Where she would even put her baby aside
to cater and to abide
I have had enough of abused love
poor the soul
for one would never know
not until it was over
I have had enough of abused love
And that is what I have […]
Slash
29 February 2008 | musings | 4 Comments
I always wonder how it would feel to hold a scalpel in my hand.
To be able to dissect and exsect
any being that comes my way.
You
who are fair
and delicate
come to my table.
See this thin line
that slowly turns red?
That is a sign of life.
Are you now wet
wet by purple rain?
That is a sign of afterlife.
bleeds
28 February 2008 | musings | No Comments
you are just like a leech
it scares me when you cling to my skin
but when you are gone
i bleed to death
joget lambak
27 February 2008 | i know | 13 Comments
When no one is looking, i would dance, as if no one is around. I would, no matter how a crappy dancer any of you would say that I am. Because you have never seen me dance the way I do when there is only me, obviously.