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By Blue Song Date: 2001 Oct 21 Comment on this Work [[2001.10.21.06.36.11330]] |
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Victim, did i so hold my self hearing in the distance cry's of the fallen, feeling tears from the pain, wishing this visage of mine to be scared as horrible as all of my self so deep within. Have i made promises, silent or of other means, lied in fact to any here other than in name. Always i thought to write from my soul, writing as i do to all of empty space. Never would believe people would enjoy the read. Yet must i hold myself accountable, victim no longer, for I am me. I write of love, longing of my thoughts, the way I feel for in the open, all these things I cannot say. I am not a hunter. I do not search. I only write to ease my own pain and maybe what i write may help, i can only hope, to ease another's as well. Jus this and nothing more nothing more. |