Cradling your insecurity In the crib of your eyelashes You advance and hand your passport To the guard. – This is your passage to a new world And as you stand in front of him Shivering in your nightgown He can see right through you To your unborn child. – You came here for a [...]
Posts Tagged ‘past’
27 Sep
Memories
What’s the worst part about death? About a person that’s been very close to you leaving this world, and you having to go on with the knowledge and necessary understanding that you will never see them again, never talk to them again, never touch them again? Is it missing them? Maybe… but time does its [...]
