Tuesday, 2 October 2012
Trying to avert my mind off the questions.
Scantily clad Truths partially hidden behind a flimsy curtain of Defiance.
A meager attempt at Salvation.
How does one frame an Answer?
A gentle persuasion to save oneself.
From a searing pain crushing down on me
Swimming across a barren ocean
Clutching the dying embers.
Somebody save me,
I am drowning in my own tears.
((( asheil.august 24, 2011.wednesday.2043 hrs. )))