Friday, September 28, 2007

A swipe at the swirling mist

Sand trickling through exhausted fingers...a smile fading...tears drying....emotions evanescing....I feel my being disintegrate .....not yet.... I am not there yet and I refuse to go down the path of self destruction. Not without a struggle....

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" I am the one that's got to die when its time for me to die, so let me live my life the way I want to" - JIMI HENDRIX