Writing
I wrote this today, I like it. It's an Amy's Sonnet, it's in a unique form that is all my own and I really like it. For those of you who are friends of my other lj- I crossposted
-GOING-
Stealthily she creeps, seldomly seen
Crawling behind her heavy cast iron sheild
She blocks the tears that cut her eyes at night
And wards away her anger and fright
Fearing reopening old hurts now healed
Yearning for love as true as grass is green
She only ever finds the yellow patch
Killing doubt is hard: an itch she can't scratch.
-GOING-
Stealthily she creeps, seldomly seen
Crawling behind her heavy cast iron sheild
She blocks the tears that cut her eyes at night
And wards away her anger and fright
Fearing reopening old hurts now healed
Yearning for love as true as grass is green
She only ever finds the yellow patch
Killing doubt is hard: an itch she can't scratch.