Mile Marker 131
I was born on the interstate. My mother was there.
Saturday, June 16, 2012
LA
Like trying to contain a pile of socks from the dryer, I knelt to collect you but you spilt all over the place.
Friday, June 15, 2012
I felt crawling inside.
I chased you into the shadows but you weren't there.
Take the pain and stick with her.
Newer Posts
Older Posts
Home
Subscribe to:
Posts (Atom)