In gloomy darkness
The vague sound of rubber
Splash by on wet roads
Chubby raindrops knock
Against chilly window panes
Echo through my heart
Every resonance
Kick starts already fragile nerves
Stomps air out of lungs
Until the pressure
Constricts all rational thought
Where now fear remains
My life is a comedy of errors with a total of four children (1 his, 2 mine and 1 ours), a husband, an ex husband, a full time job as a Manager and a warped sense of humour. Come along with me but strap on your seatbelt, and enjoy the ride. No throwing pop corn from the back seat.
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Thursday, March 11, 2010
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