** Windows 95 starting...** Loaded, ready to go Firewall active, but the systems still slow?! Click, click...Delete, delete...
By Bryttany Mack6 years ago in Poets
Me... constantly on standby... Mentally inhale... mentally exhale, All that your vibe speaks to me I’m listening more & speaking less
...And she was his solace, As he was hers Without knowledge of knowing Or maybe they sensed it... The deeply enchanting connection they had,
The residuals still haunt me The pain trickles down I try to escape, you see Paraplegic I am, No movement... Weighted...
Veins took one sip of your toxic love One sip, two sip Then I got a buzz Then you knew that you had me, You had me in love
Beauty, Nothing we birth But everything we gain The potter makes and molds Using cracks and scars for good The Pruning,