Lifeless
Of the man you see...
Blood flows through my veins
Synapse course through my brain
My pulse rate is 72
The temperature of my body is 98.5 degrees
I weigh 153 pounds
I have moderate muscle mass
I keep fit from bicycling
I shower and have a pleasant aroma
My hair is soft and flowing
I am moved my humor
What I know to be...
The blood flows cold
Someone else is behind the face
I can't feel the beat of my heart
My skin is cold to the touch
I drift weightless
I have no strength to move a finger
Days drone on without activity
The stench of my being attacks my nose
My hair is white and brittle
I haven't laughed in years
I am emotionally...Lifeless
Lifeless's Works
Poetry (Personal) | 2022-10-02 | Rush |
Poetry (Philosophical) | 2004-10-01 | Poison |
Poetry (Horror) | 2004-09-02 | We are the Living Dead |
Poetry (Fantasy) | 2004-09-01 | Thoughts after waking from a cold, dead sleep |
Poetry (Personal) | 2004-08-11 | Epitome of Average |
Poetry | 2004-06-24 | Embryonic Evil |
Poetry (Depressed) | 2004-06-20 | Father's Day Lost |
Poetry (Perverse) | 2004-06-18 | Her |
Poetry (Depressed) | 2004-04-17 | Achilles Heart |
Poetry (Depressed) | 2004-04-16 | What happened? |