Nov 2014
SHE’S TRAPPED IN A PLACE
WHERE DARKNESS DEVOURS HER,
GRASPING A SHOVEL
WITH BOTH OF HER BRUISED HANDS,
DIGGING A HOME
FOR HER SOUL TO REST AGAIN.
WHERE DARKNESS DEVOURS HER,
GRASPING A SHOVEL
WITH BOTH OF HER BRUISED HANDS,
DIGGING A HOME
FOR HER SOUL TO REST AGAIN.
a friend of mine asked me where her old self was
