i woke with a start at 3:54.Its been 1:39 as of lately that has occupied my thoughts. It was as if i heard a scream,maybe it was my own.I dont know really. The poetry that flows is chaotic.Mismatched,some rhyme. I cant really make sense of it yet.I feel the need to stop myself writing,and as I delve into why I feel its to early, the words are
(
Read more... )