An Advisory note to Parasuicidals,perhaps or what should i call this poemA Poem by Alicante lullabyI told him I find it ridiculous when people kill themselves because they are sad. I'm more inclined to do so when i'm happiest, in that perfect of perfectest moments when you suddenly realise that stars are never going to shine brighter than they are shining now, grass will never be greener, December trees will never probe deeper into skies and you will never look prettier, more self satieted,complete or contented. The kind of moment when you want everything to be snowed in the niche of time smiling,in a perfect say cheese pose. A minute conjured by the huge hugeness of universe for you and you only when things abruptly start making you believe that the world will end with a bang, a rather loud one,not a whimper. Eliot, babe, you were wrong, yes, you were. © 2011 Alicante lullabyAuthor's Note
Reviews
|
Stats
265 Views
10 Reviews Shelved in 3 Libraries
Added on February 10, 2011Last Updated on February 12, 2011 AuthorAlicante lullabyAboutThe Hanging Man By the roots of my hair some god got hold of me. I sizzled in his blue volts like a desert prophet. The nights snapped out of the sight like a lizard's eyelid: The wor.. more..Writing
Related WritingPeople who liked this story also liked.. |