you learn

Jan 31, 2005 18:27

After spending a day of letting tears of the ill stream my cheeks and giving into the captivating feeling of my eyelids slippig away in the nurse's office, I came back to my humble computer desk with a lazy feeling towards the tasks my teachers had assigned me. Tomorrow is my first fencing game. Am I even in any condition right now to simply be? Perhaps, but I still wander on my way... melting ice upon burning flesh of a woman's breast, like a daughter with a freshly bought strawberry ice cream cone in the summer's blazing rays. Watch it topple to the steaming cement. A solitary wheel rolls by as he reads Billy Corgan poetry on the park bench. What to make of all of this? Eyes twitch at a rapid pace. From a recording studio to her speakers watching each letter typed onto the page. Sir, grab her hand and lead her softly down that overgrown path into the woods of the night. Thorns surround you both with her eyes tightly shut with terror and trust. But hold onto her fast and look towards the end; a single grain of sand waits. Relieve your weary souls.



Have you ever felt beautiful ... because of someone else?
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