Escape

Discussion in 'Poet's Corner' started by Nihilist87, Nov 11, 2008.

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  1. Nihilist87

    Nihilist87 Member

    It's gone 4am, I can't sleep as usual, so I thought I'd post something I wrote a couple of years back for a friend. I won't say what it's about.

    I put my bottle down,
    in my broken mirror,
    a technicolour romance,
    plays in the waters.

    I put my bottle down,
    in perfect inertia,
    sometimes in places,
    you thought me invulnerable.

    I put my bottle down,
    in cosy dystopia,
    a perpetual existance,
    where time means nothing.

    I'll put my body down,
    in my gentle hysteria,
    I'll bleed us a sunset,
    and kiss us away.
     
  2. fromthatshow

    fromthatshow Staff Alumni

    escape is a wonderful word
     
  3. Petal

    Petal SF dreamer Staff Alumni SF Supporter

    Great :)
     
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