being.

December 21, 2008
By
sitting alone
on an empty morning....
swerving through
torn words that stab at your heart..
shredding your spirit
into
golden ribbons.





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beastie said...
Jan. 3, 2009 at 6:14 pm
Very cool, Adrianna. I especially like the part about the golden ribbons.
 
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