Inside The Girl
“We cannot tear out a single page of our life, but we can throw the whole book in the fire”
George Sand
Poison words fall off my tongue like drops of bitter rain
float between the waking world and sleep
chip my my teeth on harsh words never meant yet sent
high heels on the ceiling,laughter is unseen
broken and weak pull out my voice and make me speak.
MAD
“At the hour when we are trembling with tenderness lips that would kiss form prayers to broken stones.” T.S. Eliot
