Jurnei, you mezmerized me in my thoughts and dreams. i
knew what you were showing me. i am scraping off the
scabs of hurt. these old old dried scabs. thank you for
telling me that i don't keep those scabs as reasons to
resent. get rid of them i am. so many though. external and
internal. is there someone new beneath the crusts?
beautiful is a give in. gummyness is craving. bouncy? oh ya.
but i gotta still take a chill pill. recovery is due. patience is
new. both for me? i accept.
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