Dodging and Ducking Wild Swinging Blows
Peace River and Fire Nervous Swerving Reaction My mind is a bowling ball rolling over jealous judgments traps and snares set by the now flattened, whom were once flattered at my expense, now giggling fools, in still hoping I fall My mind is an aeroplane flying high over arrows fired in hope of causing more pain straining envious eyes, my blue skies looking for turbulence in (Nervous Swerving Reaction) so they can blame me yet again strait bye, I will fly My mind is a stretcher-bearer carrying... Sign in to see full entry.