Wednesday, March 24, 2010

Unicorns don't exist and fairy tales are bullshit.
Rose tinted specs are useless.
I see in black and white now.
Cynicism personified.
Who the hell am I?
Thaw in reverse.
My once warm centre becoming powdery, chalky, brittle, hard.
A separation of sleeve and heart beat.
Worn down ultimately.
Who the hell am I?

S.O.A.P® Blogging on the go...

1 comment:

SOC said...

if you are strong enough to connect with me i will tell you.