what i write can be painfully felt
but i don't mean no harm
i never wished to inflict any sort of pain
but words i write are words
that constantly run through my mind
like a recorded tape
like a wild stallion
but there is no end to this tape
a stallion that never rests
so will i always unintentionally
hurt those who
try to read me?
12:48 am.
a new sheet of paper.
well that was your seven minutes in heaven.
