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Melodies of the Heart & Soul...: May 2012
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Melodies of the Heart and Soul. Saturday, May 5, 2012. I've been looking in the mirror for so long. That I've come to believe my soul's on. All the little pieces falling, shatter. Shards of me,. Too sharp to put back together. Too small to matter. But big enough to cut me. Into so many little pieces. If I try to touch her,. And I bleed, I bleed. And I breathe, I breathe no more. Take a breath and I try to draw from. Yet again you refuse to drink like. Lie to me,. Convinces me that I've been sick. I dream...
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Melodies of the Heart & Soul...: Breathe No More
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Melodies of the Heart and Soul. Saturday, May 5, 2012. I've been looking in the mirror for so long. That I've come to believe my soul's on. All the little pieces falling, shatter. Shards of me,. Too sharp to put back together. Too small to matter. But big enough to cut me. Into so many little pieces. If I try to touch her,. And I bleed, I bleed. And I breathe, I breathe no more. Take a breath and I try to draw from. Yet again you refuse to drink like. Lie to me,. Convinces me that I've been sick.
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Melodies of the Heart & Soul...: Imaginary
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Melodies of the Heart and Soul. Saturday, May 5, 2012. I linger in the doorway. Of alarm clocks screaming. Monsters calling my name. Where the wind will whisper to me. Where the raindrops, as they’re falling, tell a story. In my field of paper flowers. And candy clouds of lullaby (flowers). I lie inside myself for hours. And watch my purple sky fly over me (flowers). Don’t say I’m out of touch. With this rampant chaos - your reality. I know well what lies beyond my sleeping refuge.