January 2012
17 posts
Free Write #1 (06/2007)
Open up your cup pour your feelings in it Mrs. Naive, don’t let your friends miss communication and miss understanding evaporate what remains. Close the back door, i’m knocking on the front, knocking till your answer is what fate wants it to be. Let me fill the void that was left because of empty truths, and full lies that barricaded a broken heart, a heart whose broken piece I held in my hand ready to make it whole again. Open your door…
