Saturday, 9 January 2016

Because being independent matters...and because at times your corpse aches solitude ;)


Because being independent matters...and because at times your corpse aches solitude ;)

"I am not a Sunday morning inside four walls
with clean blood
and organized drawers.
I am the hurricane setting fire to the forests
at night when no one else is alive
or awake
however you choose to see it
and I live in my own flames
sometimes burning too bright and too wild
to make things last
or handle
myself or anyone else
and so I run.
run run run
far and wide
until my bones ache and lungs split
and it feels good.
Hear that people? It feels good
because I am the slave and ruler of my own body
and I wish to do with it exactly as I please” 
― Charlotte Eriksson

#wordsofwisdom   #alive

3 comments:

  1. snow drops gently on ego
    in repose , deposed , imposed ,
    so suppose , of corpse I ly
    let gray matter solve
    y ? zzzzzzzz

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  2. All that snow shovelling...  Really ruins the picture.

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