Thursday, July 23, 2009

8.5.09

My heart is a loaded gun;
a ticking bomb set to detonate.

I'm too scared to move a muscle.

1 comment:

  1. let it bleed, all that you are

    collect it in a jar

    and admire its richness...


    leave the lid off

    let it all go

    back to the source
    from which it came.

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