The Masochist.
Held by cement at the bottom of a lake,
she has yet to cease breathing.
Weeping amidst the flames,
no burns grace her skin.
A thousand knives
glide through the air
to sit in her chest,
but no blood is collecting.
Her eyes widen in surprise
and overwhelming pride.
What else could she survive?
I miss the guys. But Catherine and I have had a pretty good week, I'd say.
Today was strange. I felt unwelcome, embarrassed, and offended.
So I suppose tonight will be a night for making up ideas on how to renovate the basement for our future new roommate. Which is a great thing. Definitely looking forward on improving things around here.
I've gotten some reading and writing done, which makes me quite happy. It always puts me in a better mood when things aren't going quite so well.
Anywho, I'm going to sit outside for a bit now. I've been all about being out there lately. I think I need the fresh air to clear my cluttered mind.
she has yet to cease breathing.
Weeping amidst the flames,
no burns grace her skin.
A thousand knives
glide through the air
to sit in her chest,
but no blood is collecting.
Her eyes widen in surprise
and overwhelming pride.
What else could she survive?
I miss the guys. But Catherine and I have had a pretty good week, I'd say.
Today was strange. I felt unwelcome, embarrassed, and offended.
So I suppose tonight will be a night for making up ideas on how to renovate the basement for our future new roommate. Which is a great thing. Definitely looking forward on improving things around here.
I've gotten some reading and writing done, which makes me quite happy. It always puts me in a better mood when things aren't going quite so well.
Anywho, I'm going to sit outside for a bit now. I've been all about being out there lately. I think I need the fresh air to clear my cluttered mind.