Welcome to my story: From the inner thoughts of my mind, to the comical things that happen throughout the day, to unspoken feelings that pour out in secret, this is where you'll find a lot of me and who I am. So grab a cup of coffee on a rainy day, and make sure you stop and listen to the silence every now and then.
Thursday, March 21, 2013
Lifeblood Fallen
Standing strong I was, with vines like tentacles; standing strong, and waving to and fro. This brought great joy and appeared to translate the same to others.
But then a quick, deep slash to my heart, and the lifeblood fell out of my body, my vines; and rendered inept, the great helpers toppled and flopped into a lifeless dead pile.
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