Wednesday, March 23, 2011

I lay down my life again...

Will this be a pantomime? I can wear a mask so well....
I have a firm resolve, but resolve is easily obliterated by emotion.

Could I pull forth from this wrecked and untidy tragedy a usefulness in heartbreak? Like a seed. An intangible piece of freedom could uncurl, force the razor-wire off of my heart like ivy breaks down chain-link fences.

Rollercoasters can be exhilarating too, but they have always terrified me. Maybe I just need to fling my arms up and say fuck it. I do believe it is time to take a ride.

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