Sunday, September 13, 2009
Saturday, August 1, 2009
Wednesday, July 29, 2009
i aint no redwood..
i wish i was like a tree
and with every year i became stronger and taller
rather than weaker, smaller, and fragile
any heavy gust sets me to my knees
and as the trees shed their skin
every layer of my heart becomes like paper
and dissolves into the sea
uprooting to go somewhere to be free
Saturday, July 25, 2009
Wednesday, July 22, 2009
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