Jul 06, 2009 16:45
so this is where I will lay; torn down, broken, forgotten. This is where I will make my stand; alone, tired, forgotten. This is where I will make my life meaningful; alone, torn down, forgotten.
I lay down my arms and lift my hands above my head. I place my knees on the ground beneath me. I lift my head to the sky and open myself to the world.
writing,
old,
daily writing,
random