Friday, March 6, 2009

A sentence. A line.

She and He.
Both.

Nothing else to say; speechless.
Blood or no blood; it doesn't matter.
Heart sinks to bottomless pit.
Both caused it.

Both and Them.
Zombies; heartless and brainless.
One minute here and the next, there.
Kept thinking but pointless.

I need a breather.
Just today, I feel unwanted.
And unclaimed.

Whose fault?
Bet not mine.

This suck.
They suck.
And I don't.
Yes, the nerve.
And to sum it all, I hate them.