I Have Another Hole in My Head

Here is a spontaneous post.

A spontaneous poem.

I'm Open Now

The crunching sound
The poping sound
And the metal decoration that
Expresses,
That does not hide
What's inside.
Now I have another hole in my head.


I was listening to Saves the Day. Here are the lyrics...

And now I finally see that the further we go we're only treading ground that we already know.I could write you a song, send you a note, or empty out your trash and buy a bucket full of diamonds buteven the most beautiful of all roses must someday crumble to dust and fade away.It's a certain tragedy.So it's on into the lonely nights and all the rest of it.The empty space between me and the sunken walls and feeling someone's hand around my neckchoking away the life that i have left.And I can finally see that the further I go I'm only treading ground that I don't wanna know.I'll probably hang upside-down from wooden rafters in my home and look at old photos of you.So it's on into the lonely nights and all the rest of it.The empty space between me and the sunken walls and feeling someone's hand around my neckchoking away the life that i have left.I miss the warmth of the summer when we were on our own, but now it's winter and my bones are cold.And now I finally see that the further we go we're only treading ground that we already know.I could write you a song, send you a note, or empty out your trash and buy a bucket full of diamonds buteven the most beautiful of all roses must someday crumble to dust and fade away.It's a certain tragedy.

:/