Wednesday, September 8, 2010

sandpaper




There are sounds in your head

And little voices telling you all
But you never pay attention

You never stop to listen
You run and run
Human race.


And at some point it all turns to ashes
You don't mean anything neither do I



This damn itch.


sometimes I really miss you.

4 comments:

Ubaid said...

waiting to be the ashes

Asma said...

:)

eid mubarak lizzie :>

(¯`•._.•[Raajii]•._.•´¯) said...

the damn itch - I am all too familiar with it!

Aina said...

whaaaaaaaaaaaat?
text me and explain \: