alt.support.depression

You talk your sacred spells
words of evil and hell
words with sarcastic tones
noone dares to step up the throne
that all of you built for each other
the only thing anyone will say is oh bother
but deep down you cry and it hurts
when feelings are cramped and your spirits yearn
for showing love in a different way
showing emotions for real
not only when trapped up and sealed
in this chaotic way of words

words
on your screen
fridge and kitchen being a sight
still seldom seen
by anyone else than yourselves
you wouldn’t let anyone come and stare
at you shelves and at yourselves

Words
on your screen
sleep
in between
food
when it’s badly needed
sometimes
something
comes in between
you and your screen

for a moment the world
is for real
the kiss on the letter’s a seal
telling someone you love so dearly
that life is now ended
you just didn’t hear me

but who could ever have heard
between screens
and in betweens
who would ever have heard
except the ones on the other
side of the world

Av Alexis Örtenholm 09 sep 2003 15:41