January 2011
Murder She Wrote.
my mind is stuck in the darkness of February
colder than nails on a casket, 6 feet deep in a cemetery
trust is in the shadows of a brass revolver
my heart is a puzzle
so complicated it’ll take Einstein to solve it
weakness and joy
i have abolished
recklessness and youth have overcome my horizon
all the emotion i once felt is frozen solid
my memories erased from the cracks in my...