December 17, 2006

  • Blank page
    Oil pastel poised
    Ready
    And snapped in two
    Shall I hibernate again?
    Over one missing validation?
    Shall I allow anger
    To drive me to self destruction
    In one vile blast
    Or waste away running from it?
    I must find the turning tide again
    With evening's empire slipping away
    And the glass untouchable
    In the lovely, dark, deep woods
    With no path in sight
    What direction can I go?

Comments (4)

  • I missed your writing. : )

  • Good to see that your still around. I have been wondering where you went since august. I have missed talking with you. I don't want to be a pain in the ass so if you do decide you'd like a friendship, im pretty sure you know where to reach me;if i have left you too many messages i hope it wasnt too much of an annoyance. If i don't hear from you (*blushes* and i bet im saying this totally wrong but) Happy Yule! Enjoy your holiday and I hope that you find peace and love.

                                                           Fondly yours,

                                                                     <3Helena

  • oh and ps: this poem is awesoem! It helped me with some things im going through right now. Thanks for writing! :)

  • thanks for the comment....cool site,did you write that?

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