Tuesday, February 2, 2010

Warmth of Frost

For sooth and said and ember's light
Paired aside heart's deepest bright
Calendar of time revise
That which my own life doth devise
And ever screaming soul but rent
What none other heart hath spent
To rend and scrape from inside out
What truth another may live in doubt

About Me

I vent, so maybe sometimes I say things that are mean. Bear in mind, if I love you, I ALWAYS will, and that not everything I say when I am venting is truly meant, much less at you.......whoever you may be.