Scars are history written on the body

Lie, experience the unexperienced. Rest, relax, recoup. Relax ironic. Not to be done. Look up west at the rising sun. Your too late, just you wait. Tonight, tonight. Awareness of controversial argumentation occurs within your mind. confused again, you act. Turn the light on. Not to look back, you want to cry, inside so biased, Not to die. You look at the stars above, Read the note you left for the loved. You made it. You've had your fun. Now it's my turn. To cry blood.

Jo Green