The gnarled old floor creaks ominously underfoot
As my broken spirit plummets,
Spiralling hopelessly downward
To where the shattered picture lies,
Framed amidst glittering blood-drenched shards;
Gritty, gut-crunching splinters
Stinging my cold, bare feet.
I try once again and....
I've lost my smile forever now
And know not where it went.
Stripped so unkindly away
With such dry-sobbing sadness:
Tear-drenched, bitter-sweet memories
Ring endlessly throughout this darkness
That was me.
I try once again and....
Oh once I was so young and rich and proud,
Sparkling brightly under time's slow rich burden,
Wanting
...
In last night dream I was walking around and suddenly I felt arousal...
a man in red raincoat approched me...I was suspicious that he felt my arousal
It has taken me this long to understand what is going on.
I have bean expoused to "dangers" because I am so afraid of everything..
Hi Grant, been a long time also since I’ve been here but really good to hear from you, and thanks for reminding me that we can still do this with
susan 14th April 2025, 11:42 AM
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Re: Was it me?
Hi!
GRANT 19th April 2025, 04:35 PMit took so long to reply.
Thank you for your post. It have helped me feel better because your reply confirmed to me that we aren't