make me pure
i capture your words like shards of ice in my throat,i am un able to speak and they melt away with a bitter taste. my moods are like gusts of wind, and i am swimming in a fickle sea, with fish that live wimph to wimph. I stay here awhile and recall some talk of me and you. my biggest fear is now my new exception, i am taking on new responisbilites soon(and i dont even think thats how you spell it). there is a whole world outside my doorstep and i am throwing myself out there to see and be all i can with my pointless life. the snicker on your face as i say hello reminds me not all is fair in friendship and you must just walk on and remain numb and forgetful to it.