Thursday, October 21, 2010

inspired from "Le sens propre"

I was dreaming again

woke up from that noise


i stepped to my window

i dropped a look outside

too much noise for me out there

i ll close that window

figured with all those stickers i ve collected all those years

i m really bored of those games

with the stones

and balloons

i only want to hide myself

behind my room s curtains

i ll maybe drop a stone against the window


to exteriorize my anger

i hate my Birthdays

i ve been a clumsy


i allowed my mother

have a look inside once

when i was still a candy seeker

she looked around for the antidote

she thought she offered me the right key..

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