Freedom
Purple stripes upon my back
As fat as a Christmas Goose
A sacrifice
To feed hungry eyes
The air around me whirs and dirs.
Time slows
I go
Faster still
On the horizon
A fat noose
Hangs from a Sycamore tree
And it seems to say
”Run faster, girl! Run on!
There will be no celebration for you here!”
So I carry on through these black nights
And dark days
That will bring me to my home
Someday
And freedom.
m o n o c h r o m e j u n k i e † 
Very interesting. I feel your emotions dip into my pours. I hope we can talk about this sometime 🙂
December 26, 2013 at 10:47 am
Anytime you like. :0)
December 26, 2013 at 10:56 am
Does WordPress have some sort of messaging system?
December 26, 2013 at 12:05 pm
I’m not sure. (I don’t don’t “IM”, etc.) You can email me if you like though: rushingthunder@yahoo.com
December 26, 2013 at 12:50 pm
Just beautiful ❤
I love the way you write.
Sorry, B… just reading up at the comments here, I emailed you a little while back, but it was to cityzen0013@gmail.com – Now I'm not sure if that was you at all! o.O Haha
January 2, 2014 at 4:38 pm
Sorry, Sami. It’s: rushingthunder@yahoo.com . Write me there! I check my email a bajillion times per day. I’ll write you back quickly there. ;0)
January 2, 2014 at 4:42 pm
Ah, sorry. It was just a little Christmas ecard haha. 😉 But I’ll note that email down for the future.
January 2, 2014 at 4:46 pm
Aww….thanks for that. :0) I surely could’ve used it and I appreciate you thinking of me like that, Sami, when I know what kind of a party you must have been attending. Means a lot to me. :0) x
January 2, 2014 at 5:14 pm
Party? Hahaha the only party I had was inside of my head. 😉 In my different worlds kind of way. =) I like to escape to them… often.
❤
January 2, 2014 at 5:34 pm
That’s the one I was referring to. :0) (Same here!)
January 2, 2014 at 5:35 pm