My Bitter-Sweet Hell

Discussion in 'Poet's Corner' started by HalfBlind, Apr 18, 2008.

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  1. HalfBlind

    HalfBlind Active Member

    This is pretty much how I think, a bunch of disorganized and broken thoughts... anyway, enjoy if you can...

    My Bitter-sweet Hell:

    Welcome to my humble home.
    Oh!
    Where are my manners today?
    Please…
    Do come in.
    Would you like something to drink?
    Eat?
    Kill?
    Become?
    This place can be so welcoming…
    Make yourself at home,
    Because that’s where you are.
    Have a seat…
    Take a nap…
    But not for too long.
    I need new furniture,
    Don’t inspire me…
    Take in the sights,
    The sounds,
    The life…
    Or lack thereof.
    This place can be so comfortable…
    Say hello to my roommates,
    Have a chat,
    Don’t be offended if they don’t reply,
    They don’t say much.
    Shy things…
    I need new roommates,
    And that’s why you’re here.
    This place can be so friendly…
    So hold on a minute,
    I’ll be back in two shakes,
    I’m gonna make sandwiches.
    Later,
    I’ll show you your room,
    Explain the rules,
    The neighbors,
    And the smells…
    This place can be so perfect…
    Now about those sandwiches…


    (I was watching 'Dracula' when I wrote this, not the one with Keanu Reeves, but, the one with Bela Legosi, you know... the black and white one... good stuff... anyway, I think thats what inspired this...)
     
  2. Petal

    Petal SF dreamer Staff Alumni SF Supporter

    :hug:
     
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