She was feeling not at all better
In fact, she was feeling like the water
but with some splinter
Just like the water
vapor
if you ignored her
quiver
if you disturbed her
enclose
she would stay away from any pose
and just a wink
then she would violently kink
Her head seemed to be bigger
but her brain was actually smaller
her heart shrank
but the pain marched
like a battle of gang
At some point she wanted to quit
to see the horizon and where the sun split
but then she know
whether or not she flow
guilt will always undergo
Dec 2, 2010
Cindy "Zee" Alvionita
original post:
http://justamelancholiccancer.wordpress.com/2010/12/02/a-glimpse-of-her/
