3/30/09

One more time;

Once more blue;

One more tear;

One more angry word

The last word on the paper

Smudged, blurry

Worthless, useless flesh

Unnecessary waste of space

Screaming winds of fear

Rarely shift direction

Whipped in the face

Bitingly cold

Never again hurting

Haunting terrors nightly

Screaming sweats

I’m sorry