Chapter 1
Friday, May 22, 2015 2:33pm
Could I slice away my thoughts
Or maturely let them fade
For those new wounds would stay
Causing pain
I must say I don’t intend to harm thy self
For it’s a form of thought
Causing distraught
Perhaps passing flower beds will do
Or caressing the near by bark
While wiggling thy toes and fingers through the soft grass
Figuring through my muddled mind
Pouring sweet honey to sooth my troubled thoughts
While crafting memories waves of lovelier ideas ——– Originally lovely thoughts ( very repetitive though)
As of now I hear and see the greatest memory
I smell the cologne which lingers through my nostrils
I feel light warmth through out my body
Which tells me to stay
