PostPoems Be Artistic. Be Creative. Be Inspired!

crowded rooms

cigar smoke

toking on stuff that take

us beyond comprehension



choking on all our

contradictions

connected by our addiction

to each other

forbidden pleasures



and this is how

you remind me of

where I'm supposed to be

and how I am living



lost between translations

the writting is on the wall

blasted in colors of the rainbow



consumed by allegations

crystal balls

and waterfalls

waves of mixed emotions

Take me to unforeseen places



grab hold

lets fly tonight

leave this place far behind

fall in love

loose track of time

making memories of times

I was yours

and you were mine



I'm swimming in a pool

of misery

by my own

doing

knowing what I want

is just around the bend

trying to heal a broken

heart

struggling for years to mend



broken dreams

everything is never

what it seems

tearing apart

by the seams

silent screams



someone

somewhere

knows what I mean