Thursday, April 13, 2006

With my head cradled in my own hands...

All failing,
Stitched inside out,
Breathing out through trapped lungs,
Ive broken my wings;
But I'll learn to fly,
Hung in your web,
To say my last goodbye.
Breathe...just breathe.
What a sad excuse for a grip....
x_x

1 comment:

Drayru said...

regards.. from the past