Thursday, April 18, 2013

Swirling ink of my mind

I want to help them but I'm to much of a coward to say any thing I watch as they burn while I douse my own flames with ink to afraid to let them die but not strong enough to watch. just blot out my eyes and try not to feel the black is soothing but no happiness will come it only pushes the pain away for awhile I want some thing to hold but I'm to afraid ill break it no just let go move on  can't hold any longer even if i want to
 just me and my ink

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