
I wished I could be one of those deaf mutes. So I wouldn't have any useless conversations with anybody. I could just get a job pumping gas and no one would suspect me of being this wretched being that I was. My brain is nothing but a sinister creature that is black and has long veiny nails. It hated everyone.
Rated: Fiction T - English - Poetry/Angst - Words: 194 - Published: 09-05-12 - Status: Complete - id: 3055965
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green daydreams
of a greater world
lie in my head
i wonder i wonder
when will the world
stop dead
i imagine a world
where no one can speak to you
as holden would say
you are a deaf mute
no one can have any
goddam useless conversations
with you
i wonder i wonder
how holden
could stand to be in this century
with so many ignorant men
so many ignorant women
he would wish the world
would stop dead
make the center of the earth's
heart stop beating
make the air stop breathing
make the oceans stop bleeding
make the world be where it is right now
forever
not a single day will pass by
we can be stuck here
we can have a grand old time
of me saying to you
drop dead
i wonder i wonder
how i still have friends
when i say these awful things
but no one knows what it means
make me a deaf mute
make my voice box obsolete
then maybe then maybe
i will be happier
i don't need to have
any goddam useless friendships
i can be alone
in the world that stopped dead
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