This is the path I walk but did not choose.
I feel my pain in different shades and hues.
Still seeking a new substance to abuse.
My sanity, like paperwork, I lose.
Feel judged by smug church people in their pews,
who can’t see past their narrow-minded views.
I’m over-sensitive. You touch – I bruise.
This is the path I walk but did not choose.
Both sanity and paperwork, I regularly lose.
Friday, 30 December 2011
Thursday, 22 December 2011
"Silver"
Weave your silver shimmer
into the shards
of my heart.
Touch my spirit
in this darkness.
That is a start.
into the shards
of my heart.
Touch my spirit
in this darkness.
That is a start.
Saturday, 10 December 2011
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