headaches, these
little twists of fate
behind tepid eyes,
faded from age and
whiskey,
saline smearing black
trails down
pale and lifeless
cheeks.
can't live with,
can't live without,
can't live inside
this forever, wounds
bursting at the seams
sewn a bit ago.
k.
i have had a headache for a little while now, and it has everything to do with my own head fighting with my heart. i hate both right now, cause they're not helping matters with my stomach at all. a big, huge, meh.
Thursday, November 6, 2008
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