Tuesday, September 16, 2008

Hurt

Words crashed against my skin as relentless and degrading as waves on a beach.
Salty tears tore my insdies but I found no escape.
I bottled myself inside, tucking away my secret message of hurt.
A gull cried, dragging its wings against the sodden sky.
I didn't know if the clouds were soaked with rain or with my tears

written 16 may 2008


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