2006-11-27
I felt like a poem today. careful its a little edgy.
colors and identities bleeding togethermoments unwind into time
and dies in the throats of unspoken dreams
the flow of which I find
myself swallowing everything I ever sworn not to
cursing as I tore down the curtains that blind
revealing the grey tones of winter
and the battles unwon
and unheard sounds reverberate
off the insides of my mind
Katrina at 7:12 PM