Friday, April 22, 2011
Friday, April 8, 2011
silenced.
like a muzzled pistol. except when they fuck up the gun so the shooter is the one who gets shot. because when i try to pull the trigger and tell you how i really feel, you don't hear anything from me. i don't really know how the mechanism works, but i guess that the bottom line is that the bullet goes through my chest. terrible analogy. haha.
so, what i want to say comes out as a directionless, anorexic wisp of air.
it's all in my heavy heart. i want to show it. i wish i could tell you, but my mouth has been stitched shut.
please help me.
like a muzzled pistol. except when they fuck up the gun so the shooter is the one who gets shot. because when i try to pull the trigger and tell you how i really feel, you don't hear anything from me. i don't really know how the mechanism works, but i guess that the bottom line is that the bullet goes through my chest. terrible analogy. haha.
so, what i want to say comes out as a directionless, anorexic wisp of air.
it's all in my heavy heart. i want to show it. i wish i could tell you, but my mouth has been stitched shut.
please help me.
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