tears (Remove filter)
Five Dollar Words
To expunge them from my mind
That's the only thing I wish I could do for myself that I feel utterly incapable of doing
I'm at war with my thoughts and memories
Old wounds echoing in the present
Ripping my heart as fresh as it tore years ago
A different face, a different name
An altogether different entity and demeanor
But I can hear the words from your mouth as if he's spoken ...
Friday 4th October 2019 5:08 am
Recent Comments
Red Brick Keshner on The nutritional value of a bullet
5 minutes ago
Tom Doolan on Social Media Man
1 hour ago
Red Brick Keshner on upon a shot that lit the roof alight; June 29, 1613
8 hours ago
Robert Mann on November Heart (Updated)
10 hours ago
Rolph David on Máxima's Royal Mock
17 hours ago
Telboy on Dog Walkers
18 hours ago
Red Brick Keshner on rusted edges, burning gears
22 hours ago
Ray Miller on rusted edges, burning gears
23 hours ago
Ray Miller on To Thine Own Flame
23 hours ago
Ray Miller on America
23 hours ago