Saturday, September 9, 2006
Another someone elseThe urge to burn my old poetry is strong. As if by engulfing the paper in flames I'd erase the pain and the need, the negativity that was the way I saw the world then. Misery went hand in hand with love and I, a bizarre love triangle. If I didn't still have that writing I may have forgotten entirely... Sign in to see full entry.posted by Schatz at 6:38 AM Comments (6) (link) |
About this BlogAll poetry, mostly my own original works. Also, maybe a few of the quotes or excerpts from the writing that inspired the poetry.Links |
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