Friday, November 23, 2012
plastic flowers
an insatiable person
a wounded soul
seeks validation
from others
food for vanity
seeking strength from others
feeding on lust
desire and want
to know
am I wanted
because i don't want me
i am afraid of me
if others say
i want you
maybe i will too
no matter how much
no matter that many
no matter that one
a special one
daily feeds favors
and affirms your beauty
when you are lost
you never will find
you never will find
peace
if not peaceful from within first
vampires
succubus
zombies
are your kind
wandering
plastic yard sale flowers
trying to hide in the garden of life
seeking validation
from others
food for vanity
am i not beautiful
no - your soul is dead
seek your soul to find
your radiance
i can not find you
you must find your
your own way
first
a wounded soul
seeks validation
from others
food for vanity
seeking strength from others
feeding on lust
desire and want
to know
am I wanted
because i don't want me
i am afraid of me
if others say
i want you
maybe i will too
no matter how much
no matter that many
no matter that one
a special one
daily feeds favors
and affirms your beauty
when you are lost
you never will find
you never will find
peace
if not peaceful from within first
vampires
succubus
zombies
are your kind
wandering
plastic yard sale flowers
trying to hide in the garden of life
seeking validation
from others
food for vanity
am i not beautiful
no - your soul is dead
seek your soul to find
your radiance
i can not find you
you must find your
your own way
first