Post by ScaryDan on Feb 18, 2002 16:45:38 GMT -5
Floorboards
alone, sprawled on the floor
paralysed, silent
Imagining that its the blood
pounding through my ears
that is pouring from my wrists
It mingles with the dust under the bed.
Finally I have the carpet I always wanted.
I drift away on my magic red carpet,
off into the blackness that holds nothing.
Nothing except the nothing that I deserve.
alone, sprawled on the floor
paralysed, silent
Imagining that its the blood
pounding through my ears
that is pouring from my wrists
It mingles with the dust under the bed.
Finally I have the carpet I always wanted.
I drift away on my magic red carpet,
off into the blackness that holds nothing.
Nothing except the nothing that I deserve.