11 January 2006

notes for a poem so I don't forget (AKA I really must get myself another notebook)

last night
I lost my mind
for shits and giggles
drowning my sorrows
on spiritual whitewash.
my unhealthy interest in delirium
ran me head first into shop windows
and bruised my ribcage.
I threw my voice
howling to the wind
and took myself to pieces
bit by bit
and Destroyed myself
remade myself
from the rubble.