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Slum love

Promised us the world

They told us we’d find a love

Unconditional.

I saw your face there

Looking off in the distance

Watching the tv.

How could I ever

Find the words to tell you or

Love anyone more?

As you are

There’s a part that’s mine

I won’t give it back to you

Then there’s more you’ll take

Lets take a picture

Come take anything you like

It all ends the same

Honey, I was yours…

I wont love another you

In the dark of night.

Smile like a fool

You do make me smile,

Even when I don’t want to

When I feel so gone.

Haven’t seen the sun

You make it shine in the dark

I smile like a fool

Let me fade away

I could only bring you down

Nothing without you.

The sun always shines on tv

I just need more light.

The winter sun is so cruel.

Sitting in the dark.

An age is ending,

I can feel myself changing.

Like I’m in a dream.

Like I was sleeping,

Time just passing endlessly

No way of stopping.

Another day

The days are darker,

All that time slipping away,

I need so much.

I want your heart but

I’m too lazy to love you,

Push those feelings down.

Anger and sadness,

Always so much easier,

Then I feel nothing.

Plastic love

I hear the ocean,

The wind blowing through the trees,

The world looks empty.

 

Your face a shadow-

In my head – what could have been,

Is there something else?

 

You’re there but you’re not,

I’m a screen and I smile but-

There’s something missing.

Picture in a frame.

Winter draws closer,

I don’t know if I can wait.

It’s never enough.

 

To see your image,

To know you’re looking at me.

To know I love you.

 

I’m not a picture,

I don’t want to fade away,

Into the background.

Wasted time

It’s slipping away,

Every second I’m here,

I’m not there with you.

Waiting here for you,

Only god or fate can tell,

Tell me I belong.

How can it be wrong?

So much time passing away

You’re not here with me.

Harsh Realm

Last night I thought of…

I knew you in the harsh realm

Empty house, I’m here.

 

Waiting for you there

I thought about how it was

A vacant hell just…

 

There was a hole here

I thought about you because

the wind blows through it

 

I thought about you

I always think about you

Letting the time pass.

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