Poems from bilbo14_roks

Intoxicated by the blood on your sleeve I can't look away at what a frightening scene you've clearly conceived. Abortion wasn't necessary...
These nine to fives get me by, while I strive for the skies.  I'm stuck smoking corporate dreams, high off all of these  "get fat"s and "...
Put your hand to your chest and press down. Turn the voltage up shout out "clear!" Check your vitals, nothing there. "We need oxygen my...
I refer to rhinestones and rain trees as readily as they appear written as smitten images scribbling across my mind. Heroin. Wait no.    ...
The day I walked by you,  I knew what a shame I had puzzled my piece into. Nothing but,"Don't  look at me, look the other way"  ...