Draw the line

Louise's piece.
"I'm just a pigeon with tattoos..."

Messy pirate

Black Barbie

Shadow

Mess

liquid confidence

Thou shall not take the bible literally
Thou shall not go to the gym just to pose in the mirror
Thou shall not get caught up in the latest craze
Thou shall not sneer at those who do
Thou shall not read books just to appear educated
Thou shall not do things for effect
Thou shall not drink to excess
Thou shall not judge those who do
Thou shall not say loud obnoxious things in the company of those I respect
Thou shall not say loud obnoxious things in the company of anyone
Thou shall not stay on k3 all night, dancing to one hit wonders
Thou shall not claim to have more sophisticated taste in music than anyone else
Thou shall not force my religious views upon other people
Thou shall not force atheism upon those around me
Thou shall not give desired advice
Thou shall not Ignore the measurements given in recipes
Thou shall not call making toast cooking
Thou shall not place any material possession above human life
Thou shall not gamble and lose
Thou shall not express unjustified hatred towards anyone
Thou shall not worship Robert Pattison

Beautiful symbol, symbol of hope
Beautiful test, test of sacrifice
Beautiful hours, hours spent melting
Wasting, not wasted
Dying, not dead

Hours spent yearning; thirsting, craving
Days spent watching, waiting, wanting
Weeks spent hating, hungry, hanging....

Lazy dancer riding on the storm
going with the rhythm, removing her shoes
Shook her head and wiped her hands
Turned and left,never looked back.

Yesterday, Tomorrow, Today, who cares?
It’s all the same and nothing’s changed
stumbled along the pavement, scruffy shoes, greasy hair
she doesn’t care, the love isn’t there.
Everything she craves, longs for, adores is so far east the sun blinds her tired eyes.

Words can’t touch her, you can’t hurt her, thorns don’t scratch the surface – she likes to think she’ll find the answer, the end, the hope, the promise.

I lost myself again, chasing windmills in the rain

The road that you took, the one with the hook, the girls the game the money, its all very well, got you drinking like hell, but when will it come crumbling?
I imagine the night, your name up in lights, the fame the fans the fortune, its all that you want is it all that you need?
I doubt It.