Our life is all disturbed, so why not having it be disturbed more
I like that chaos, lets have some more, it intrigues me, I know I get nauseated, but I like it
I always like my life like that, never knowing where I am going
I like that, I like to feel lost as I was… all through
I like to feel pain, pain so much of it, Pain becomes me
It suits me well, it’s my life my whole life
I like it when it’s sad; I like it when it’s so bad
I like it when I feel disgust all around me
It feels so good; it feels like home, it’s the only home I know
It’s the only home I ever known
Let it come, I like it when it’s dark
I fear the light, it does not becomes me
I like it when I am getting old and rusty
It feels so good, thats how I know life my dear
That’s how I have always known life,
The bitch she is …life
May 25, 2010 at 2:51 pm |
I am glad that you are still writing. I haven’t been one WritersCafe much, but I am still writing and so are you…
You are right … Life is a bitch!