Greetings from Spockgirl Musings, where logic rules, but the frailties of
human nature, genetic inadequacies and hormonal imbalances wreak havoc.

Tuesday, December 11, 2012

Cold stone in an empty river...

 
I can feel my body growing cold
my heart turning to stone
and then the tears come
because I’m still breathing
There has to be a reason


(That's all there was, but I figure since it has been such a long time since any feelings with words have come, I had better write them down. Unusual form, but it is "as is, where is".)

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