Morose weirdness
What the hell does Morose mean?
Close the door and leave the light on. Stop the nonsense so I can hear myself, I want to know just what it is that keeps you from bargaining with my soul. I want that death that passes me by I want to live that endless pain, taken always in frustration and trying hard not to maim the woderous beauty that keeps me haunted in this nothingness rambling this endless stream of empty words. Not stoping to see if life could be what I asked for so long ago, just a little reprieve that keeps my heart from bursting over this open flame that they call something of love.... Damn love, where the hell did the idea come from anyway? Why when I could have been happy by myself I had to happen along his path.... what is love the say... pain and hurt and hate and love all over again, finally death for us all.... life again? Give me death! that is my cry sweet death for whom my very soul shivers with pleasure at the thought of his lithe arms enveloping me in that sickly embrace. Ahhhhhh the pleasureable misery.....
=sigh= I could go on foreeeever! damn I am fecking bored. Hang on I will be back with another post soon, I just has to go and get my notebook, I have a few lovely poems that I wrote today.... mostly nonsense like that above, but lovely all the same. o_O Ya.... Toots.... if I don't get to it tonight then perhaps tomorrow...if I can find time that is, I has to work =fuck= and a lot of other shit... Omgoddess, I am swearing.... that must mean that I am tired... yeah... sorry if I don't come back tonight..... =bleh=
~Danneh~
Close the door and leave the light on. Stop the nonsense so I can hear myself, I want to know just what it is that keeps you from bargaining with my soul. I want that death that passes me by I want to live that endless pain, taken always in frustration and trying hard not to maim the woderous beauty that keeps me haunted in this nothingness rambling this endless stream of empty words. Not stoping to see if life could be what I asked for so long ago, just a little reprieve that keeps my heart from bursting over this open flame that they call something of love.... Damn love, where the hell did the idea come from anyway? Why when I could have been happy by myself I had to happen along his path.... what is love the say... pain and hurt and hate and love all over again, finally death for us all.... life again? Give me death! that is my cry sweet death for whom my very soul shivers with pleasure at the thought of his lithe arms enveloping me in that sickly embrace. Ahhhhhh the pleasureable misery.....
=sigh= I could go on foreeeever! damn I am fecking bored. Hang on I will be back with another post soon, I just has to go and get my notebook, I have a few lovely poems that I wrote today.... mostly nonsense like that above, but lovely all the same. o_O Ya.... Toots.... if I don't get to it tonight then perhaps tomorrow...if I can find time that is, I has to work =fuck= and a lot of other shit... Omgoddess, I am swearing.... that must mean that I am tired... yeah... sorry if I don't come back tonight..... =bleh=
~Danneh~
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