Monday, October 01, 2007

Backspace for the eighth time.

Thoughts sit tangled in my head.

Emotions are at the surface.

I need God.

I wish I could love properly.

I don't see.

I think I just must be growing; well, I don't know.

Maybe I'll just leave.

1 comment:

Mal said...

Oh my goodness! you did that to?! in my blog i made and deleted 4 poems and then ended up just putting one sentence. Things are just so...jumbled up its hard to choose one thing to write about ... or try and write about so it makes sense to more then just your own self...