curbdrop out of grace

Sunday, August 09, 2009

voice pollution

you say
you blame
your way
the same
the sound
just noise
you make
each day
the fire
your flames
expires
their names
you say
you say
you say

your friends
your voice
your choice
this noise
your spit
we're split
bit lip
i quit
the sea
decay
all fish
the same
you say
you say
you say

Sunday, April 15, 2007

Thursday, April 05, 2007

Sunday, March 25, 2007

Wednesday, February 28, 2007

if we became strangers would we be in danger of falling in love all over again,
i think about it some days,
i hope you do.

i would do anything for you if it would bring you closer to me,
i think about it some days,
i hope you do.

Sunday, February 25, 2007

when things go wrong each day the trouble of time floods a million voices and images half blurred in time and half hurried from disasterous pain. utterly, unspeakable, predictable human flesh filled nerves pin needles and screaming lights blazing your trouble young mind.

your one chance, my gift to you, i retract. you cannot have me back for you cannot make things whole again. things will never be the same. sin and sun have bled into one.

i keep tonguing the wound, the crack in my smile. as if there will be something different there this time. maybe a different outcome. a suprise? no suprise. but the possibility of result is the reason behind the action.

potential = action = reaction = assessment = hope = potential

take the time to smell the roses and when miss winter comes, you will have your memory to hold you company when no natural flower blooms for months counted with huddled cigarette butts at the sidewalk cracks outside of your front door.

Tuesday, February 20, 2007

in the secrets buried deep
rise from ashes in my sleep
the desire i can't keep
or bare to look at

naked love run underneith
convicted with each one i meet
the hour moans in willed defeat
as i stand laying down

fuck you and my intentions you rode in on

rape me in the morning

If I or someone else were raping a girl and she screamed "get off me", wouldn't that encourage you to want to have simultaneous orgasms?

Maybe I'm retarded but "get off me" and "get me off" seem awefully similar.