And so here, in this poem, is my revenge.
For you will forever lead me to arid places that resemble something wet.
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About Me
- Dark Horse
- Murrells Inlet, S. Carolina, United States
- I'm driven by fire and fearful of what burns me.
you have a powerful inner pablo neruda.
ReplyDeletethat's a very, very good thing.
like a wet towel thrown on the floor, i want to wring the neck of anyone who makes you feel this way.
ReplyDeletei used to think that no matter what the feeling was, we had the right to feel it...... but this isn't right.
and now i have an old shawn colvin song stuck in my head..... maybe i'll replace it with the matchbox.
whoah cowgirl, do you have a tumultuos love in the wings that you've failed to report about?
ReplyDeleteXlain yo'self!