I’m numb
and I miss who I Was.
who I am is
Acting a part of a role,
I no longer remember.
a faded, flawed caricature Continue reading “Misplaced Missive #39 – Caricature”
I’m numb
and I miss who I Was.
who I am is
Acting a part of a role,
I no longer remember.
a faded, flawed caricature Continue reading “Misplaced Missive #39 – Caricature”
I’ll write by candlelight
‘Cause I don’t want my words
Illuminated for all to see
Want them hidden, even from me. Continue reading “Misplaced Missive #45: Words”