Rolling around
Inside my head
Twisting and Turning
Etching a Path in my mind
Ideas dragging their feet.
They leave bedraggled footprints
which I can't rub away.
A smile drawn backwards.
My eyes bleed droplets,
Forced upon a sour image.
A smile wrenched open.
My head rolls.
My eyes blister.
Jan 4, 2011
Jan 4, 2011 at 2:04 AM UTC
Rolling around
Inside my head
Twisting and Turning
Etching a Path in my mind
Ideas dragging their feet.
They leave bedraggled footprints
which I can't rub away.
A smile drawn backwards.
My eyes bleed droplets,
Forced upon a sour image.
A smile wrenched open.
My head rolls.
My eyes blister.
