Tuesday, May 25, 2010

I'm pending signs of gratification and replenishing the resentment from my self loathing perception.
Loosely i drink a cup of intoxicating wine,
filling me up and digesting into,fear.
Leading me to a room that once wasn't there, the people stop to stare.
Slowly i pass by, inhaling the evening's bright lit sky,
my mind keeps wandering,
and he keeps calling, i'm drowning in delusions.