gosh with all these 7 liying around one's sure to get lucky

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so sick of caring

so tired of sharing

giving and giving

where does it get me?



another piece of myself

broken

another ghost eching your voice

it's not my choice

never really has been

and yet i'm so responsible



i just wanna ask how your day was

i don't care if i mean it

i could scream it

you're screen it and me out slowly

and swiftly

and here i am morbidly drifting



away

awat from th ecandle light

bearly seen in a twlight

it's all going dim

here in waters within



drap me in pasely petals

and lets call it a night

far out outta sight outta mind dear

no don't come another step near



you're not walking on solid ground

watch it flow

be sure to watch where you go

when you go nowhere dear

my we're all changing while we'll standing right here

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randomly written and posted o nth e 17th of feb sat 2007

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