I wan to be
a junkie's dream
shiiit fuuuck
четвъртък, 30 юни 2016 г.
неделя, 26 юни 2016 г.
woody
“It reminds me of that old joke- you know, a guy walks into a psychiatrist's office and says, hey doc, my brother's crazy! He thinks he's a chicken. Then the doc says, why don't you turn him in? Then the guy says, I would but I need the eggs. I guess that's how I feel about relationships. They're totally crazy, irrational, and absurd, but we keep going through it because we need the eggs.”
събота, 25 юни 2016 г.
razorblade
дай ми вода
може ли
и кафе
и храна
и малко това-онова
може ли и на мен?
малко от това
искам да чета и да пиша
едновременно
ако може сега
веднага
раз
два
и какво от това?
живея в игра
изгоря от играта
казаха децата
може ли
и кафе
и храна
и малко това-онова
може ли и на мен?
малко от това
искам да чета и да пиша
едновременно
ако може сега
веднага
раз
два
и какво от това?
живея в игра
изгоря от играта
казаха децата
неделя, 19 юни 2016 г.
not yet a master
Theres a house across the river
but alas i cannot swim
And a garden of such beauty
that the flowers seem to grin
Theres a house across the river
but alas i cannot swim
I'll live my life regretting that i never jumped in
but alas i cannot swim
And a garden of such beauty
that the flowers seem to grin
Theres a house across the river
but alas i cannot swim
I'll live my life regretting that i never jumped in
Theres a boy across the river
with short black curly hair
He wants to be my lover
and i want to be his peer
Theres a boy across the river
but alas i cannot swim
And i never will get to put my arms around him
with short black curly hair
He wants to be my lover
and i want to be his peer
Theres a boy across the river
but alas i cannot swim
And i never will get to put my arms around him
Theres a life across the river
that was ment for me
instead i live my life in constant misery
Theres a life across the river
but i do not see
why i should please those who will never be pleased
и кво
Като две болни деца сме, които си пишат писма. Лежим в болничните си легла, заклещени, и се утешаваме от време на време с някой и друг ред. Всичко е много чисто, внимателно, даже нежно. Но и двамата сме някак сиви, бледи и по-скоро пасивни.
четвъртък, 16 юни 2016 г.
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