Wednesday, March 27, 2013

Sometimes
i just want
to disapear
like a fading
light
a paper
burning
softly in
blue
moonlight
and scale away
till
im nothing but
a mite
sometimes I long
to give up
the fight

1 comment:

  1. I feel you sis. I love how u worded this. He is keeping us. I love you.

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