mirage
By sullengirl
the road is grim but with so many memories that once made it bright like colors like a rainbow pictures that once gave it life.. Sticks and stones I want to throw at images that once brought me life But only 'cause I need to touch them, I need to feel them.. the road is grim except for what I see nothing but a mirage once so alive like colors like a rainbow memories that once gave me life.. Written December 3rd, 2001 © on Dec 03 2001 08:15 AM PST 10 • 0
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"the road is grim..."