Nov 2014
There's an ice storm in my brain,
my thoughts
are sliding
out of control,
there's a fire in my chest,
making ashes
of what's left of
my soul.
my thoughts
are sliding
out of control,
there's a fire in my chest,
making ashes
of what's left of
my soul.
A big THANK YOU to Sir Poet and Frank Ruland for inspiring this little "poem" out of me, I'm so proud to call y'all family. ❤
