Falling Again

[sweetat_sixteen]

I'm OK. This is my mantra. I'm tired of it all. Nothing is changing. Don't look for me, I'll be hiding inside, behind my sunglasses, behind my door, in the corner or on my floor, behind my conscience. I learned a new word today, but I don't care. Sad, can you tell? 'She's smoking her life away into a sunny yellow ashtray

Comments

[fullmetalrocker]

Embee you are witty, and what you write takes a lot of meanings, thought provoking to say the least. Thanks.
~Devine