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I don’t why I can’t turn it off. A million times or more I’ve tried to. But I always miss you. Your hands, your feet, your arms and legs, the way your neck is veined, the sick humor that scuttles through your brain. It’s a slow, slow burn which turns into a burning flash that courses down my spine – am I feeling fine? How well can you read my mind…and perhaps this is the real reason we never speak anymore.
» Posted By Zap On 09.03.2017 @ 5:24 am
Today, I am incognito. I have to pretend that I do not care. I have changed my habits for protection. Whether it is to protect those I love or to protect myself, only time will tell.
» Posted By Zap On 10.02.2016 @ 12:44 pm
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i stood at the window looking at the broken vase. i didn’t really like the thing but i knew it must have cost a lot. hide it or what? i didn’t, and now i’m not a “friend of the family” anymore. do i care?
» Posted By zap On 01.01.1970 @ 12:00 am