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Wednesday, April 15, 2009
How long has it been, since it stirred out of its
dormant state. The emptiness has returned. So suddenly, and all too quickly. Try as i might, i can't fight it. My entire existence tired, limp from the overwhelming
poison that has all to
swiftly engulfed around me. No loop holes. No cracks. No escape. Slowly being smothered but with no power to fight back. Or do i want to fight? The answer to this question eluded me...
--Mary HAD a little lamb--
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