May 30, 2008 03:04
They’re literally going in
and cauterizing little bits
of his heart.
Oh, God,
the metaphors I could use.
But what’s the point?
I don’t want to make
this sound fantastic
or beautiful,
draw on the pain of the past
or hope for the future.
The truth is
I am unprepared.
The truth is
I'm scared.