Wednesday, August 12, 2009

Sinfully



Sinfully,
I have swallowed my sinister laugh,
then thrown it up as a small cough.

Shamefully,
I have crumpled up my helpless cry,
then tossed it up into the sky.

Simply,

I have spoken of my silence,
then buried it deep in my conscience.

Singularly
I have whispered my constant screech,
then pitched it far out of my hands' reach.

Sincerely,
I have lived my so-called life,
then sashayed myself out of a strife.

Soundly,
I would like to meet my long sleep,
that goes very, very, very deep.

Supposedly,
There will remain nothing cared.
Nothing will stand for that which is ever dared.





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