Rising to the waking hourNothing left now to devourEyes blurred from belief deprivationNeedlessly I suffered in unificationImpairment of superstition overcomeNow I am free to be one...
Feline Feminity made masculineby hands that want to...LOVE
...and where did you go,like the wind that doth blow through my hairone moment you're here and then you arewhere?
HackneyedRuminativeGlasslike SurfacedLakeIsNeverOriginal Only Reflective
you,the invisible threadwoven into the seamsconnectingmy realityand my dreamselusive like the stars,you shine brilliantlyin my mind
I don't understand But I will never let you go••••••Katherine Rose••••••
What wonderful words I'd write if I had more words.
There's nothing left,inside my hollow self.You took the trust, created distance with your fist. There's nothing left,Of our former wealth. It's turned to dust,Just like my crippled wrist.
RIPPED AND TORN INTO PIECES ALL SELF CONFIDENCE DECREASES NOTHING LEFT EXCEPT BITS OF ME A FRAGMENT OF WHO I USED TO BE
PossibilitiesSprung forth from wishful thinkingOverwhelm the mind