I'll hang my head in shame
every time it rains
for the rest of my days,
and I'll keep peaceful and safe
the memory,
the dream,
and every thing that's killing me.
Because this way,
in dying,
at least I'll have you
to embrace,
to taste,
and to put me away.
And the ground,
it can even sound sweet;
so long as you'll see me,
and just so long as you'll kill me.
Jason,
I really do love the way you express yourself, you have a very deep intensity about your writing that draws the reader right there with you!
"and I'll keep peaceful and safe
the memory,
the dream,
and every thing that's killing me."
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Who knew the Wright's had a trunk full of hidden family secrets? Searching for treasure and hidden family secrets is one way to fuel the flames of passion.
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I really do love the way you express yourself, you have a very deep intensity about your writing that draws the reader right there with you!
"and I'll keep peaceful and safe
the memory,
the dream,
and every thing that's killing me."
Hugs,
Maria
soul. Such beauty of
love , yet great sadness.
!Excellent talent here.
~~Linda~~
Reindeer