04.08.83
Lying on the cold cement
Crimson
Flowing from my face
Men with no backbones
Trampling over my broken body
Now
There is no light
to lead me
I see only blackness
which envelopes me
and the darkness
which took me by the hand
and led me
through the night
I know it won't be long
you've grown cold
but you're holding on
It's not something you can hide
If you want to leave
So bad, you die
Why won't you only
Say good-bye?
03.02.83
I think I'm going crazy
Inside my head
Like a kaleidoscope
The colored glass
Is S h A t T e R e D
How much more
Can I take
I don't think
You don't love me enough
For me to go through all this pain
Hurting myself
I'm not happy
I try to think more of you
It's not how you said it would be
I'm leaving
Shutting the door
To be by myself
In the cool, comforting darkness
Where nobody knows my name.
03.21.83
We travel
through the fantasy,
musing,
in a revery.
Until
the light blinds
the facade
of Ideality.
And now
our dreams are shattered
as reality
shines through,
things are never
as they seem,
and never
ever true.