my stomach just ate my heart...
and it wont spit it out
grinning as it devours
shut up...
i think i said that outloud
but no one should mind
for these are the rantings of the crazy girl
on the way out of life
and into the afterglow
sail away and don't shed a tear
i am safe with my beloved
he will protect me
if i ask...
should i ask?
for what is an hour without love?
an eternity without peace?
everything is relative
once it is realized it can't be forgotten
and i am once again stuck in
the aftermath of my life
2 comments:
aren't we all...every minute is an aftermath of the one before...good one.
Very nice. .
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