Wednesday, October 17, 2012
this is what my soul is doing
Tired, empty lost, looking out upon a lake that i once thought my home. She is beautiful, mysterious and now i realise that living here, being here has taken me away from everything. She has poisoned and isolated me. Now its beauty is a harsh reminder of all the lies and deceit.
Subscribe to:
Post Comments (Atom)
No comments:
Post a Comment