Oct 06, 2003 23:26
The ears rings but when will the headache drop? The seismic activity of the past week can only be measured in this blood that now stains your new Jesus Sandals. Open toed to the world with a good space between you and getting dirty. Play all day and still be able to slip them off at night without leaving a trace you were ever here, or over there for that matter. You have no scars? Maybe its time to take off the socks and bleed. You have cut me and deep are the flesh wounds I limp to hide, still infected from the last to penetrate this deeply. Don't "Feel Bad" as my blade is not so clean either, these feet have kicked blood 5 fold as much as they have bled. All I ask for is to ask and feel a feeling that for this sake is not so dark red but bright red flowing straight from the artery of things.
ITs been a while since I've found inspiration to actually write.
So things are good and above is not an attack but rather a profession of both good and bad
:-p. God I love being me