On Auction
Tears and bits of my soul
Being chosen to be pecked to death
Very few are so blessed
The blessing morphs into a curse
When the soul doesn't die
The trying to survive the pecking
A calling I guess...
Post a Comment
Conversations chez moi yesterday : little one to me ....if you say Yes to me mama (he needed an ice cream) i will teach you bad ..bad word...
No comments:
Post a Comment