星期五, 四月 24, 2009

Permanent Scars

Stumped by your words, totally.
Every word staring back at me
In contempt
Laughing mockingly

Nothing has changed
Yet, nothing has remained the same
As you plant your seeds of imagination

A lingering pain
Stirring from within
As I close my eyes and watch the disturbing images
Of those words
Flashing across, flashing their sinister grin