- Lady Godiva
Today, I relate to the roaring flames that roams through your bloodstream, up to your skull and vigorously exiting your ears.
The tongue twists that occurs, when words have escaped you, at a time that you need to use them the most.
The piercing rage of a possessed spirit reflecting back at you.
Trapped, alone, betrayed...most of all...deranged.
They want promises, they can’t even keep!
They want feelings, they can’t even handle!
I get it...I wholeheartedly get it now.