Wednesday, August 11, 2010
eluding reality as I sip from his cup... poisoned from the words that are poured out of his spout... remembering it's TOO HOT for digestion.. "maybe he's right"........regret.... and blisters form on contact... melting ice cools the pain..........felt as poisoned word's antivenom or given........... Sign in to see full entry.
thankful
look thru shattered lights tho they still shine bright over my world a sigh of relief I breathe... Sign in to see full entry.
morning
waked by a warm breeze day begins... ever so I push my luck Sign in to see full entry.