It’s a place so dark you can’t see with your eyes wide open It’s a place so far in you can’t feel with groping fingers A private, secret city of lost thoughts that sink deeper Each day into the growing darkness as it trickles further below They turn black, like sea-bed corals where the sun …
Month: March 2007
Broken
I have seen Even if you believe you are right, you are broken in ways you don’t know You need fixing, but if I were to tell you so You’d get mad at me and think I need fixing I don’t deny Everyone’s broken in many ways, some of them know they have a loose …
The Walls
Sometimes it feels good to feel so useless. Not this time. There are shimmering, transparent walls in each group of over two. I can see them clearly, like in school. Those who deny the existence of such a thing are the ones most active in maintaining its existence. They won’t listen, they won’t see, they …
One Life 