An empty shellblown away by the windsdistanced from it's familiar shoresdesolate, hopeless and lostunsure of what the future holds...A dry leafdetached from the security of the treethreatened by the harshness of the worldwithered, crackly, almost rotten...A frozen dropcondensed alone in eternal coldaway from the rays so bright and warmhard, chilly, and frigidthawing seems foreign a wordA dying flameleft...
8 Nov 2007
Defiant Me
They called the heavensIt poured insteadIt was to help me, they saidMy heart turned as black as the ravensThey held endless meetingsTo seek divine interventionThey said I needed redemptionThey didn't ask of my feelingsThey coaxed and cajoledWailed ululated and burnt incenseClaiming it was to return my innocenceThey believed I'd been misledThey tortured my mindSaid I wasn't the child I was supposed...
