I tried to stay away from the places I tend to roam. Past the colors and shades of the grey matter dark as ever within my dome. Flipping through memories captured in space, is like entering a dark room while leaving a lit bathroom, eyes desperately focusing to adjust to an unfamiliar place. I blame no one nor myself, my actions were born out of lust. Greed for the tender love and care. The need to be alone while having someone there. I swim in my dreams lost in emotion I saved my hurt and pain. I swore promises I could not retain. Ive knocked portraits out there frames. Ive set up fortresses and blocked my own fame locked myself in a castle in south of Spain. With a mouthful full of grain and a handful shame. Ive reached a place in my life where I can coordinate my inescapable pain.
Posted on: Fri, 19 Sep 2014 00:23:48 +0000
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